to my friend

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This was a poem I wrote for my friend who is moving to Spain.

Many moments have been shared,
Many tears have been shed.
I see you as my role model,
I see you as my family.
But most of all,
You are my friend.
Yo flipo en colores,
'Cuz I hate to see you go,
But we all are leaves on the tree of life,
And some people will catch the wind,
And leave on their own adventure.

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