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I can’t wait for the hour At the end of the week So I can spend time with My five minute friends We share stories of hope About our confused lives. Being taught coping skills To know wrong from right. We talk about deep feelings , We all start to love. We thank God himself From the heavens above. I call this a kinship, A great understanding, Of how we all think To know we’re not damaged. I thank you all for showing up During the snow or the sun, When we’re been silent with tears Or loud from the fun. What would I do at the hour At the end of the week If I couldn’t spend time with My five minute friends. -written by- Lani Gesch May 1,2018
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May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 2:28 PM UTC
My five minute friends
I can’t wait for the hour At the end of the week So I can spend time with My five minute friends We share stories of hope About our confused lives. Being taught coping skills To know wrong from right. We talk about deep feelings , We all start to love. We thank God himself From the heavens above. I call this a kinship, A great understanding, Of how we all think To know we’re not damaged. I thank you all for showing up During the snow or the sun, When we’re been silent with tears Or loud from the fun. What would I do at the hour At the end of the week If I couldn’t spend time with My five minute friends. -written by- Lani Gesch May 1,2018
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May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 2:28 PM UTC
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