Separate Paths, Crosses Paths
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Complete Tue, Dec 8, 2015<5 mins
This poem isn't meant to be only about relationships, but friendships. Interprete it however you please. That is what poetry is about. Thanks for taking the time to read it. I don't write too much poetry anymore.
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