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Published: 2004-05-06 20:16:16 +0000 UTC; Views: 122; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 14
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When I first met you I put up a wall and never wanted to climb it.Later I took the time to break that wall and realize how wonderful a person you were, and that I wasn't alone in the world.
You helped me so much to live on.
You were like a wilted flower that for someone else to see would just toss aside and not realize that all the things that flower had gone through was what made it so special.
You were the only flower just like me, but in many different ways at the same time.
We were both going to never give each other the benefit of doubt, but some how we just became.
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Comments: 5
canadian-kagome [2005-01-03 17:08:18 +0000 UTC]
that's such a nice poem, i have two best friends, one who would write something like that, and another who would just be like "ya you're my friend" she needs to be more sentimental!
Anyways, that's a really sweet poem. and the glass is half full, cuz the bubbles make it go higher than half empty.
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Halffull In reply to canadian-kagome [2005-01-04 00:09:55 +0000 UTC]
Yeah she is such a great friend, she can always break a fight this way lol.
Very true! Lmao,.. thats the first time I've heard that one ^_^
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Halffull In reply to canadian-kagome [2005-01-04 00:08:40 +0000 UTC]
Yeah she is such a great friend, she can always break a fight this way lol.
Very true! Lmao,.. thats the first time I've heard that one ^_^
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sabraka [2004-07-18 07:32:33 +0000 UTC]
(I think I'm a half-empty ... ) That's a very sweet piece of writing
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Halffull In reply to sabraka [2004-07-18 08:05:10 +0000 UTC]
Lol I would probably be a half empty but I am trying to change my way of thinking around to be positive. Thank you for the comment!
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