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I Know Them

It’s good to make friends Good friendship even to the dead ends Friendship setting brother hood trends No fake faces, No framed smiles Just joy, harmony and peace piles. Be brother’s keeper like a beekeeper. They the good friends want you to be They who want you to see Every sun shine of your life And every deep darkness They share your past They help you find the right road The perfect path to your future. Others cry when you smile And smile when you cry They human chameleons Like Chicken gizzards Friendly enemies Friends indeed. You have they stay You lack they play away Real friends help you make Fake Friends help you break With Fake faces and framed smiles I know them. Now I know every inner faces Now I know real smiles I know of what lies in their eyes I know of what runs in their thoughts Two times wise, I now know them. Once bitten twice never going to happen.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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