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Sometimes we change
And others do not
Then the friendship
Goes quite to pot
Sometimes a friend
Turns out to be a louse
Telling your secrets
To some other house
Sometimes we grow up
Our friend may not do
That is when the friendship
Gets lost in the blue
Sometimes one says
Something to cause hurt
When brain is out of gear
And mouth brakes spurt
Sometimes if you ask
What could be wrong
Then apoloize profusely
The friendship grows strong
But sometimes you do
Nothing at all for all this
And the friendship leaves
Without even a kiss
You just have to forget
And find someone new
No sense in crying about
A little ruined stew

© By Sharon (Sunyskys1943@aol.com)

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