You, by Reagan |
The world claps for you Every time you breathe Maybe because your a great person; You love to help others You give good advice You help me with my problems And your super duper nice Never ever die for I will cry but never get the flu before your dreams come true -This is dedicated to my sick friend |
Posted: 2009-09-20 00:17:06 UTC |
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2009-11-25 23:37:44 | izzy |
this is a really good poem. |