Friends....

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    Friends....

     Friends
    they're the cause of much commotion
    instead of being sneaky 
    i wish they'd keep me in the open
    but to know whats happenin
    between
    is to much to ask
    but then i get frowned upon
    when i act like an ass
    because essentially
    you'll slip up eventually
    i will find out everything, 
    but i guess they've got it in for me
    because they fill my name with infamy
    but this is just the way it ends
    with you 
    and the ones you call friends....

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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