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Two Friends In Contrast
We are friends for ever more,
you will never be a bore.
Laughing until we are on the floor,
it's you I adore.
Then came the war,
your words right out of a bookstore.
Mean words I did not ask for,
so I closed the big wooden door.
No more of your uproar,
I want peace to even up the score.
CONTRAST:
Powerful words both good and bad,
both fun and sad.
Many words to explore,
then tears my eyes did pour.
Copyright ©
Paula Goldsmith
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