love to read
love to write poems
on track team
like math class
love hiking
As I walk along the deserted beach
I feel the damp sand surronding my feet
I feel the cool relaxing breeze creep up upon me with ease
As I look out at the restless waves my thoughts unwind like restless days
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When I talk to you it is friendship
But when I hug you it is love
Friendship is when we have fun
Love is when we flirt
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Why must good people die?
I know they fly away to the sky
To a peaceful place
But why?
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Our friendship looked so joyful
now it appears doubtful
it upsets you when you see me with your friends
it upsets me when I see you with my friends
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We were considered by others Best Friends
“unbreakable” is what our friendship was said to be
I knew it was to good to be true
I expected it might end but not so abruptly
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