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Who Is My Friend

I split the world wide open i roam the seas just like a shark searching for one to be a true friend yet am still not sure if i release the dark. A friend is one who is nice who will be true to you until death but how can one be consistently true if no one is perfect. A friend is someone in whom you depend give them your heart to hold in there hand but doing so will be taking a chance since the preacher says trust no man. One may boast i have found a friend and he or she is definitely the best if all is well when the stakes are high when the chips have fallen put them to the test.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 1/28/2011 5:26:00 PM
NICE DUDE :)
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