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until she comes
this friend of mine that i await
found all times of day
morning to late
havent meet her sence some random date
an unread message i carve in digital sleght
travling to nowhere like unmarked freight
my poeitrey almost fake
my heart to break
the last ill make
for christ sake!
Until she comes...
Well i would like to think of myself as someone and who says you have to have someone to write for...why not write for yourself?...it was a good poem ...well i liked at least....by the way friend is a good word...(don't try to understand)
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