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Amigos w/ Common Interests
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I'm floating away,
like a empty bottle in a tide.
I am filled again,
With the tears I've cried.
I sink to the bottom,
like a anchor from a ship.
I'm lifted to the top,
And I'm touched on my lips.
I'm now on board,
the captain of the ship.
You grab my hands,
And touched my finger tips.
This poem is how I feel about my best friend. Once I felt like I was drowning, until she came along and lifted me.I love you.
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