i must say
i must say goodby
cause i have to die
it isn’t a common lie
because hope has fly
i lived my little life
driven by the drive
my love for a friend
was so nice i ment
never met some oddy
with such nice body
especially meant mind
never met such a kind
wonderful things passed by
don’t feel need to tell why
because she understand
the meaning that i meant
Labels: poems 4
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