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Friday, April 14, 2006


a pice of paper-poem
Just a piece of glossy paper
Yet it is more special than it is
It was a piece of memory
It was an image of our friendship


It may be hard to rip
But it isn't that couldn't be ripped
Over time it could fade if not preserved
But it is something that could not be saved


It was special
It was just the four of us
Just him, her, him,and I
Just us


I kept it throughout the years
It was my treasure
And it still is
Yet for some reason, it began to rip by itself


Distance made it possible
We started to drift apart
Time made it happen
We let it happen


Just a piece of glossy paper,
Just an image of the four of us
It was special
But it wasn't something that couldn't be broken


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