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Contributed by
freda_burrel
on
Thursday, 18th September 2003 @ 05:45:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
FriendshipPoetry
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you are my friend,
i can tell.
you listen to me,
through my crying as well.
you dont say a thing,
till i am through.
thats why i come,
to a friend"YOU"
you are there,
through thick and thin,
you stand right there,
to the very end.
your arms embrace
my broken heart,
you are even there,
when i fall apart.
thats why i come,
to a friend "YOU",
you help me get through,
my heart felt blues....
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freda_burrel
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2003-09-18 17:45:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: No Title
(User Rating: 1 ) by S_K_Williamson on
Thursday, 18th September 2003 @ 09:27:05 PM AEST (User
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Freda,
I hope this poem does not mean you are hurting. Friends are very important...true friends are rare.
Take care my friend,
Sharon;)
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