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Best Friend (Haiku)

By IndyDom316

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

I am sad to say my best friend is immortal and I'll die one daybored.....lacking....inspiration.... Written March 7th, 2002 © on Mar 07 2002 06:08 AM PST   0 • 10

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