After All We Had Been Through
Contributed by
Chanti
on
Saturday, 11th October 2003 @ 02:10:11 PM in AEST
Topic:
FriendshipPoetry
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I saw you down the street,
I didnt call your name,
Talking to you again,
It wouldnt be the same,
One day we were best friends,
how fickle a friendship could be,
for the next day we parted,
we parted, you and me,
I didnt shed a tear,
and I know neither did you,
forgetting all the memories,
and all we had been through,
all of those silly jokes,
that no one else understood,
everytime you helped me through,
when nobody else would,
and everytime something went wrong,
we always came out bestfriends,
funny how something so strong,
how easily it ends.
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Chanti
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2003-10-11 14:10:11] (Date/Time posted on
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