The Circle Poem by Roberto Camtoe
The Circle
Rating: ★5.0
'A ball is a circle
no beginning, no ends.
Like our circle of friends
but the tresure inside for you
to see is the tresure of friendship
your've granted me.'
Saturday, April 30, 2005
Topic(s) of this poem: friends,friendship
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