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My Friend
Contributed by
justme03
on
Monday, 1st May 2006 @ 12:09:49 PM in AEST
Topic:
FriendshipPoetry
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I dream of you
in black and white
and then I fall and
the colors come alive.
Memories take control
when I thought I could
let you go; when I thought
I could never look back
at all, but I was wrong.
We lost another one that
we tossed out with the
calendar. Lost our last
chance to get back with
one another.
You and me–
a little different, though
we tried to stay the same.
You and me–
in two different worlds,
though we are playing
the same game.
I want you back.
I want you back again.
Oh, I want you back,
my friend.
I want you back.
I want you back again.
Oh, I want you back,
my friend.
I want you
I want you back
I want you back again,
my friend.
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justme03
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2006-05-01 12:09:49] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: My Friend
(User Rating: 1 ) by Shmokin on
Monday, 1st May 2006 @ 12:18:12 PM AEST (User
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well scripted desperate plea, nicely done :-) |
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Re: My Friend
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Saturday, 3rd June 2006 @ 06:02:22 AM AEST (User
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This poem is absolutely beautiful. |
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