Home Ice World
2001-10-27 02:22:46 (UTC)

Friday night - my friends

My friends really like me. But enemies guiled them. Friends
don't know I like them. We are all in blur. Blind. Reason
because a hug save us against all toughs.
I will send a letter a day for my friend using only one
cent and a handwrotte mail. Maybe it makes her happy and
really tells studies are important.
I know false friends are telling. I know they are enemies.
I give truth to my friends and lights bright the path.
False friends disappears as blur when sunshine comes.
I liked to hug and smell my friends. Life is better than
only words say. Friends feel better with me near than
a word length.