Friends?

Opening up the door

to the place i live

i am met by the face

of another friend



he smile and waves at me

asks whats going

nothing much man

as i simply move along



i jump into my bed

pull the covers up

place my head on my pillow

and dream of true luck



where my life is perfect

where Im carefree

where i stand with all my friends

is true and splended glee

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