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Find a Friend |
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For all who do not know me, But are willing to come and see. I've got everything that one can want, And endless things for free. |
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Every story that I hear, Can be an ending or a start. And if the right one comes along, It can mend a broken heart. |
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I have so many friends to touch, But I don't see any faces, We all travel far and wide, To so many different places. |
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If you're ever sad and lonely, You feel like no one cares for you, Come to me and I will find, Someone to share a life that's new. |
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You can talk about the weather, Or how someone made you cry, tell about a new life, Or how to say goodbye. |
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When it is time to say farewell, Don't forget just how we met. I will be here waiting patiently, I'm always around-for I am The Internet. |
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By Wilma Davis |
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I dedicate this poem to my good friend, Ken Thompson Who puts a smile on my face. Wilma Davis |
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