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Unraveled Laughs
Contributed by
tHE_pERFECT_wORLD
on
Wednesday, 5th May 2004 @ 09:07:25 PM in AEST
Topic:
FriendshipPoetry
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A friendship, held together by the strands of hate and love, woven from trust and lies, and beaded with hugs like a warm blanket it keeps you secure, but when one strand comes loose, it falls, falls into a long long string, like the line of time, the line of time that held our friendship, but the string doesnt go on forever, it ends, and all you have left is the memories like the precious gem-like beads that fall and hit the ground hard, so pretty yet covered in dirt, but the light shines through, it always does, you can get a new blanket; but it feels cold. All you can do is search for something to fix your old one.
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