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FRIENDS

A knock at the door and its opens
then shows all the people who knows me and trust
me.

I don’t care about their color, I tell them
that I like what they like and try not to hurt
them.

I been to 6 schools that are totally different
and I been to 3 apartments and 3 houses.

Once I met them long enough, then I have to say bye-bye
to my friends.

This poem makes me...
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  • Smile (33%)
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  • Surprised (11%)
  • Feel a Connection (33%)
  • Inspired (11%)
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