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Friendship. Something that should be valued highly. Jessica. Sometimes we take our oldest and closest friends for granted. Sydney. We forget just how much we love them. Rachel. When we meet new friends, Holly. We become scared. Sierrah. We... Dylan. I... Kaitlin. Do ridiculous things to impress them. Emily. Sometimes, my mind just slips away. Hannah. Why can't I always be my true self? Hollie. I suppose that's a hard thing to do... Brooke. I'm very fortunate for you. Beth Ann. I drag on you at times. Megan. But my life would be so different without you... Olivia. I don't know how, Molly. But it would be. Tiana. Thank you. Abbey. You keep me in line. Kateri. My life is like a puzzle. Madeline. (Well, I think ALL of our lives are like puzzles.) Taylor. I have many pieces and sections to me. Shaely. When one piece is lost, Sam. Then the puzzle is not finished. Drew. You actually do complete me. Zac. This poem is long. Kevin. But bear with me, please. Will. I can't come up with the perfect words to describe our relationship. Liz. This poem may seem redundant, Suzy. And that's because it is. Brittany. I am a lost person in the wild. Sister. And you, my friends, Mom. Are the trees, Dad. The wind, Grandma Bruns. The grass, Grandma Johnston. And the things that guide me along the shattered glass road. Grandpa Bruns. The things that keep me safe. Grandpa Johnston. For that I must thank you. Friends.
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Jul 29, 2013
Jul 29, 2013 at 11:12 AM UTC
New & Old Friends
Friendship. Something that should be valued highly. Jessica. Sometimes we take our oldest and closest friends for granted. Sydney. We forget just how much we love them. Rachel. When we meet new friends, Holly. We become scared. Sierrah. We... Dylan. I... Kaitlin. Do ridiculous things to impress them. Emily. Sometimes, my mind just slips away. Hannah. Why can't I always be my true self? Hollie. I suppose that's a hard thing to do... Brooke. I'm very fortunate for you. Beth Ann. I drag on you at times. Megan. But my life would be so different without you... Olivia. I don't know how, Molly. But it would be. Tiana. Thank you. Abbey. You keep me in line. Kateri. My life is like a puzzle. Madeline. (Well, I think ALL of our lives are like puzzles.) Taylor. I have many pieces and sections to me. Shaely. When one piece is lost, Sam. Then the puzzle is not finished. Drew. You actually do complete me. Zac. This poem is long. Kevin. But bear with me, please. Will. I can't come up with the perfect words to describe our relationship. Liz. This poem may seem redundant, Suzy. And that's because it is. Brittany. I am a lost person in the wild. Sister. And you, my friends, Mom. Are the trees, Dad. The wind, Grandma Bruns. The grass, Grandma Johnston. And the things that guide me along the shattered glass road. Grandpa Bruns. The things that keep me safe. Grandpa Johnston. For that I must thank you. Friends.
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Jul 29, 2013
Jul 29, 2013 at 11:12 AM UTC
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