Nicci Jones..
When I needed a friend,
You were right by my side,
The night of walking in confusion,
you were there for every stride.
You have a style thats all your own,
At first a hard shell to crack,
A lil rough around the edge,
But compassion you dont lack.
Im thankful for the chance,
To have you in my life,
Ur so compassionate and caring,
While dealing with my strife.
For a person I've never met,
You have sure been my friend,
One closer than a sister,
And to the bitter end.
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