Kendra's poem

March 12, 2009
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We used to laugh and joke around,
friends we used to be,
you were sometimes next to me,
you moved away,
two years went by,
we would see each other and say hi,
when i got that call in the morning saying you were gone,
i didn't want to believe what i had heard,
so i just kept moving on,
the visitation came,
i thought i could be strong,
but even god knew i was wrong,
i seen you lieing there it finally sank in,
i would never see you again,
there would be no more laughing about stupid thing,
and of course no more of our funny games,

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Anonymous said...
Mar. 25, 2009 at 10:45 pm
I'm sorry about your friend. I really liked your poem though because it shows your emotion towards that inccident and i think thats the most important aspect a poet should show. Cudos!
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