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Post by kitty on May 15, 2010 16:34:19 GMT -8
My Friend
My feelings, opinions and complaints Fallen upon deaf ears. How I look, how I act See only by negative eyes. As life starts to lose its meaning, A person comes. A person who listens to my complaints and rants With a loving ear. Listens to my opinions and feelings, And replies with no hate And only love and kindness. A person that does not care for how I look, how I dress or where I come from, But for who I am. A person I can truly call.... My friend.
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