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Two different people, two different attitudes, one true friendship, Two people who both consort, Who will find new places to trip, They turn to each other for support, They'll be there when the road ends, Or when they've hit a wall, Or when the road bends, But they'll never fall, They'll only stop when time itself ends, Or when its the end of their life And when they need to make amends, They'll never have a strife. But their story lingers on, And the version that is drawn, Has death...
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Sep 15, 2014
Sep 15, 2014 at 4:45 PM UTC
Friendship
Two different people, two different attitudes, one true friendship, Two people who both consort, Who will find new places to trip, They turn to each other for support, They'll be there when the road ends, Or when they've hit a wall, Or when the road bends, But they'll never fall, They'll only stop when time itself ends, Or when its the end of their life And when they need to make amends, They'll never have a strife. But their story lingers on, And the version that is drawn, Has death...
Just some homework for school I had to do!
suicidal-twitch
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Sep 15, 2014
Sep 15, 2014 at 4:45 PM UTC
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