when you know things so late
and when you see that you lost
you need to sing
something you never forget
someway where you find
no friends around
and still you need the rain
to keep you clean
and make you say
that you accept
and I understand
Late
June 3rd, 2006 · 2 Comments · Uncategorized
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1 raaz // Jun 17, 2006 at 12:50 pm
hey this is such a cool poem.. whoever wrote it knws the true meaning of friendship….well people lyk u is hard to find
keep it up
take care
luv u dinu
raaz
2 crina // Jul 3, 2006 at 12:55 pm
hey never it is too late to finds things ..
this is life for..learning…
late is when you are too old and you never got a friend,you never found love..:(
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