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Rock Hound
If everyone is stone
than I'm taking my friends
for Granite,
cant help that Im
stranded in absentia
with no one to talk to,
turn to,
or touch,
lest we sleep walk
I'll never really find who
I'm looking for,
My subconscience has
a knack for derailing me,
scaling objects to get a peek
of the scenery
so distant,
Sometimes it's that way until
Sometimes it's that way until you realize who your real friends are. My mama always told me I would be lucky if I met s many true friends in my entire lifetime as could count on one hand. She was right, and that is cool. Even with the 4 I have, they can sure bring havoc when they are going through their life dramas... glad now, things have calmed down and we're al older (and wiser)...but ohhhhhh the drama!!
Yea, 4 is just fine. During hard times I even sometimes think...ahhh I remember the days when it was just me, myself and I.... lol. ;-)
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
yeah, I liked that read. Read
yeah, I liked that read. Read it a couple times. And, I'm a rock hound. Title drew me.
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Friends
They come, they go, some stick, some flee - take them for granted? That's the way it works most of the time ~Allets~
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