Wednesday, August 20, 2014

I became my own best friend,
     Always me wherever I go.

I’ll be pleasant with others
     And, often to myself.

Now I’m becoming unbelievably
     Older than I ever thought I would be.

But still with that certain savoir faire,
     That mirrors my inner soul.

I see our true colors clearer,
     More so than others.

And, yet, whatever happens
     We will be together everywhere.




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