Real (Poem# 1213)
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Cynthia Buhain-baello
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When we were young
We thought that many friends
To whom we could belong
Is an importance we must attend.
But when we grew older
We realized this is best
That a few true friends
Will put our hearts at rest
It's where, for once- our searching ends.
Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~05.02.14
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