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Post by ladysphinx on Nov 21, 2012 10:26:59 GMT
Stranger then friends
From the darkness of those black holes Our friendship rose like shining light The action to reach for your soul And in this we find our delight
From the flaming blaze of shyness, Which could have kept us apart until we all have died of age and stress but we all must climb that foothill.
Now on this autumn windy day I call this stranger dear to me Shall our friendship now ever sway ? or will it sing always in glee
Have I not reach for the unknown, how empty my life now would be ? And to never be all alone in finding friends will lie the key!
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Post by Daphne on Nov 23, 2012 11:56:43 GMT
You clearly write very good English which really is a refreshing change on the internet. One thing: do you think that exclamation mark at the end is entirely helpful?
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