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Aug 16
As we grow things change
When we are little things don’t make sense
We all have an idea of how the future might be
that is not always the case

From playing together to
forgetting one another
The future is not always as predicted
No matter how hard you try to protect it

As time progresses we see change
Not only do people change but
future plans as well

From planning what we will play
To planning what the first date will be
Never did we image there was going to be a last
But we have to remember that every story comes
with a beginning and an end

As time keeps going change will happen
No more playing tag, more like playing unknown
We might not be friends no more or lovers
There is one thing that we both know

From the time that we have been together
We both have an amazing story to tell
The person who made me open my eyes
I see a brighter future ahead

I know understand your frustration
The anger you carried, the things you wished
We both cry of laughter not sadness
The last time was the last goodbye

My fellow friend,
I’m afraid we might be at the end.

                                                               ­                                               ASM
Written by
Ash  F
(F)   
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