FriendsA Poem by WinterRandom, stupid poem, thingThey make my life worth living without them life would loose all lust my life would start crumbling broken down and covered in rust
I would gladly give everything for them to live on they mean more than anything they are what I thrive on
No torture can be greater than the loss of a friend can't be made better for some it is the very end
I devote everything to them I feel as they do to live without them is something I will not do © 2009 WinterAuthor's Note
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