Ode to Nicole
By ermac
I see her looking at me. I try to avoid her Brown-eyed stare.How many times have I seen her?How many times have I helped her?How many times has she helped me?Countless.She is one of the smartest people I know, yet her intelligence is subdued with a sense of beauty and humbleness.How I respect her.How I am grateful to call her my friend. Written September 15th, 2001 © on Sep 15 2001 03:01 PM PST 0 • 10
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"I see her looking at me. I try to avoid her Brown-eyed stare.How many times have I seen her?How many times have I helped her?How many times has she helped me?Countless.She is one of the smartest people I know, yet her intelligence is subdued with a sense of beauty and humbleness.How I respect her.How I am grateful to call her my friend...."