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My Friend
9 Feb 2010I am asking for my friend
There are so many words,I have not said
I wish I could spell them so loud,
Before ....she left,before she left
The days are waving ,passing by
Today, one day,perheaps tommorow,
They'll bring me news about my friend,
Who's far and safe,away from sorrow.
I asked the shore, where is my friend?
We used to walk along together,
Before... we jumped into that sea of green
To meet beneath the sin, forever.
I chased the waves,I asked
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