Starting strong
Lasting long
Until this time
The spin of a dime
We lost the other
Like losing a brother
Without a sight
A mind-melding fight
To which we see
Is soon to be
The danger of
Our friending love

I wish that you
Won't be so blue
And me as well
As you can tell
And through it all
Big or small
You'll be my friend
Till long past end.

10/03/2001

Posted on 10/03/2001
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