The friend

November 9, 2017

I remember like it was yesterday when they blew me away
They cut me off like I was a stray
They listened to me when no one else would
Anytime I needed help they always could

The name of the one called friend was life
Life is the one who d e s c r i b e d itself
The one who helped me when I couldn’t reach the shelf
The one who always lended a hand
The one who helped me take a stand

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