We are all people
perfect strangers
or truly good friends
We all die
true we are all born
but we all do have ends
Truly a sad truth
so why do we not make
truly good strangers
into...
perfect friends?
Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 8:47 PM UTC
We are all people
perfect strangers
or truly good friends
We all die
true we are all born
but we all do have ends
Truly a sad truth
so why do we not make
truly good strangers
into...
perfect friends?
I wrote this one a few weeks ago and decided to share it here, I truly hope you like it.
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