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My Friend
Contributed by
justme03
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Monday, 1st May 2006 @ 12:09:49 PM in AEST
Topic:
FriendshipPoetry
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I dream of you in black and white and then I fall and the colors come alive.
Memories take control when I thought I could let you go; when I thought I could never look back at all, but I was wrong.
We lost another one that we tossed out with the calendar. Lost our last chance to get back with one another.
You and me a little different, though we tried to stay the same. You and me in two different worlds, though we are playing the same game.
I want you back. I want you back again. Oh, I want you back, my friend. I want you back. I want you back again. Oh, I want you back, my friend. I want you I want you back I want you back again, my friend.
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Re: My Friend
(User Rating: 1 ) by Shmokin on
Monday, 1st May 2006 @ 12:18:12 PM AEST (User
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well scripted desperate plea, nicely done :-) |
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Re: My Friend
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Saturday, 3rd June 2006 @ 06:02:22 AM AEST (User
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This poem is absolutely beautiful. |
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