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    friend

    the way you smell
    your sweet embrace
    the sound of your voice
    when you say my name

    you know how to break me down
    when im bottled up
    close to ears
    trying hard not to give up

    hold me close
    tell me everythings okay
    you're not leaving til i say

    you're a friend thats always there
    the one i run to when im scare

    the one that lets me climb threw
    his window at 2 in the morning
    when i cant sleep

    the one ive only dreamed of in my dreams

    you understand my problems and help me through
    you dive in strong and you dont mind coming out weak

    thank you for everything you do

    and im sorry ive never stop to think about you

    so tomorrow when you need me
    ill let you climb threw my window

    you tell me your problems
    ill listen and dive in
    ill hold you

    ill do everything you did for me
    i love you
    thanks for being my friend

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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