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Banned

I couldn't tell you why we do what we do. You banned me so I banned you. What I am wondering is what made you so mad. I may never understand, and that is so sad. It's difficult to realize why I am still here. It wasn't my time and time must be dear. I'm not sure if I'm glad or feel down. That sounds awful and I may form a frown. I have come to admit I have opened the door. You are not banned from me anymore. I will be here if you alter your mind. I have found that real friends are not simple to find. I don't recognize why we do what we do. I guess I will one day - when my day is due.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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