I’ve known you for almost four years,
And I’ve grown to like you more each day,
You’ve been there whenever I needed a friend,
And even when I wanted to be alone.
You come over during dinner,
And pound on the doors,
You come over at night,
And look in the windows.
And even though you’re a little weird,
We all are you know,
I’d really miss you if you left,
Or if I ever had to move away.
by: Karen Joyce
5.30.80
10:08am
{Written during geometry and French classes}
*we moved about a year after this was written
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