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Friends
Contributed by
dreamer_for_eternity
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Sunday, 20th February 2005 @ 02:13:46 PM in AEST
Topic:
FriendshipPoetry
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One was a cutter
One was anorexic
One could only mutter
One's act was majestic
One was in a gang
One always fought
One wanted to be hanged
One's friends were all bought
One cried herself to sleep
One lived a lie
One I didn't keep
One always pries
One stabbed me in the back
One was always a mess
Now here's a fact
That I'll confess
One has always been there
One listens so well
One hasn't left yet
One picked me up when I fell
This one is the only true one
This one is my best
All the others I'd leave behind if I had to
All the others are less
Oh, the friends we meet in this life
Very few are there for life
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Re: Friends
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by Rhymingron on
Sunday, 20th February 2005 @ 02:37:40 PM AEST
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| When the chips are down, true friends rise to the top. Good write. |
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Re: Friends
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by Gunda on
Sunday, 20th February 2005 @ 05:25:12 PM AEST
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| A really good write... I especially like the last two lines.... |
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