April 2, 2011
By LaureateFrere BRONZE, Clarksville, Arkansas
LaureateFrere BRONZE, Clarksville, Arkansas
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Feeling so alone,
As if I were the last person on Earth,
The sensation of it permeating me.

Then, from the fog,
My friends emerge,
The ones I love.

Listening to my every word,
With sincere interest,
As if it matters the world to them.

They are my heart,
My soul,
As though I am theres too.

Bringing me happiness,
Bringing me love,
As though the song was, made for me.

The author's comments:
My poem is about the song 'With a Little Help From My Friends' by The Beatles.
Also the feelings that are running through me when I am with my beloved friends.

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