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Old Friends

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A poem of a Lost Soul. In
All my poems are in seperate stories,  because they are seperate feelings. 
What I Know What I Knew, I won't forget you. what I had what I need, what can be. the people I know, the people I knew changed me.All Rights Reserved

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