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Friend River

Poetry By: skydarkangel26

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Submitted:Apr 4, 2007    Reads: 116    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   

Hope flowing like a rivier,

Their stories will make you quiver.

What can anyone do in the end,

As the willows sway and bend.

Criss cross friendships stabbed in the back,

Few try�to stay on track.

When the dark comes to last,

The secrets dwell in a cast of flies.

In the heart of a deep forest,

You will find a bog of no rest.�


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