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Thursday, May 4, 2006


   Poem
Okay, this is my poem that one first place. So either New Jersey sucks at writing poems, or I'm just good. Personally I'd go with the first one.

The Meaning of Our Friendship
(A tribute to my best friend)

I was known as the shy one
But you would always call
And we would talk and laugh for hours
About nothing at all.

You mostly talked, and I listened....
....and learned
That friendship is precious
And trust must be earned.

You know all my secrets,
my weaknesses, and fears
You solved all the problems
And kept away the tears.

I am thankful that I met you
I hope our friendship never ends
I hope you will always be there
Forever, best friends.

By, Lauren Hunter
....Thank you, Allie.

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