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Oct 2013
You are my best friend.
Though I may not be yours
you may even pretend
the memories cease to endure
­To you I opened my soul,
So that for once I had a companion.
To share the stories that we wished would never be retold.
To venture, put down another fanion
I still need you here, to hold my hand because the rest of the road may be scary
No matter what I may say,
I know the path is weary
I still want to go with you, so can you meet me halfway?
And don't think I don't still love you
My dear **maffew
Sonya Jaimes Nerakine
Written by
Sonya Jaimes Nerakine  Rimrock, Arizona
(Rimrock, Arizona)   
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