Memories - Poem by Andrea Szyhowski
I have good and bad,
some happy and some sad.
but why not the memory of you.
Just take away this blue!
Not from just me but from you two!
What memory of us do we have of us being glue?
Of all my memories, that I see,
I know that friendship was
truely might to be.
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