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Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Some poems I wrote in English class..

Love, a strange feeling.
But stranger is 
what I feel about you.
What a shame!
You don't feel the same.







We used to be friends, 
you were with me,
every moment I was sad,
I used to hug you.
Time has passed
now our friendship
is broken.







Natalia

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