To my dear friend
there is an end and friend and i my friend think it is our ships end
We had our fun next time walked her path
Now we are at the crossroad, and I must choose the opposite path
Someday we may meet paths again but today I must choose the opposite path
To my dear friend
Thank you for walking with me and I wish you well on your journey on your path farewell for now my dear friend
By: Rose. C
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PoetryThis is a book of poetry I and my tulpas have wrought and desided that it would be cool to post it on the internet. Story's signed the dreamers are from my tulpas and ones labeled Rose. C are from me. All photos and Videos not taken by me will have...