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Friendship, Just That

Sink into my bosom, dear friend Come sink again I´m going to---- you know! And once again ---- sun spits down, it´s hot in this chamber It was a long time ago since I met you It must have been two thousand years I can recall every moment of waiting And I can tell the shapes of lost memory Just hug me, it will be enough I try my best to be your friend ( o, if I could send your pretty name to the world ) does it matter to others who you are does it matter what this friendship looks like So again Sink deep into me, today I am your bosom

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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