June 2011
What is friendship To me it is trust Nothing more and nothing less So how dare you calm the honor of calling your self yet again To have been happy to know that we are friends
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One Day
On day you’ll realize how important you are one day you’ll realize how your innocents Your art Your eyes Your smile And your wit makes you unique To bad one day Was three years past And one day you’ll look in to my eyes And see nothing No, nothing special at all And one day you wont feel alone anymore And one day you’ll be just another girl And one day I’ll except it I know it makes you...
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