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Good Friends

by Matt Forget

I talked to this girl
She was familiar to me before
She was bright, happy, and always cheerful
I looked at her for a moment
Her eyes revealed to me
Shining
Her hair hung down low
Blowing in the breeze
She smiled at me
She knew she was with a good friend.

09/25/2001

Posted on 09/25/2001
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