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A poem for a friend. |
True beauty is something that you can't fake, And you have it glowing from within. Barely even friends and it feels like forever, my long lost sister... my best friend. Intelligence that most never see, quietly hiding until we bring it to the surface. Almost like a little girl sometimes, needing protection... but not really. Strong willed if you would let it come out more, a fighter's spirit an angel's voice. How many have seen the real you? The lucky ones, know the truth. A girl, A woman, A friend, A sister... All rolled up in you. |