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It's Sad

Each day I discover That people are under cover. What we see on the outside makes me wonder Is this person truly what's on their outside Cover? People say don't judge a book by it's cover. Yet, I can't seem to get the right answer. How much is banter Or thunder? In this day and time I need further Investigation to gather Information that really does matter Because to me friendships are suppose to Last longer Than it takes to deliver A pizza or a favor. If they're not then why bother?

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Faraz Ajmal

Date: 9/21/2018 3:23:00 PM

Your poems are really nice, it is disappointing that they don't have much comments, perhaps if you become a little bit more social, people will comment on yours as well, the sad thing about friendship is that you never know who is praying for you and who is playing with you, perhaps the best way to find a true friend is when you are in need or in a bad time, if someone is sincair, he will stay but a fake friend will leave, hope this works, good luck

Bette Bavington
Date: 9/21/2018 6:13:00 PM

Thank you. I am glad you like my poems. Thank you for the good advice. I will try it and see if it works. Thank you the visit.