2nd

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is what I wrote when my best friend moved to Georgia last week

Submitted: July 09, 2008

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When innocence is still in view

a day lingers for a year

a year for a century

distance- evil thought

never entering a pure mind

looking down the long road

educated members call life

already hit more than enough

bumps and potholes

turned a corner

was greeted by a smiling face

and an accepting heart

only to be torn apart

by the long strech of road

ahead

time is no longer a friend


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