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Friendship bracelet
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Its threads worn and frayed by the passage of time
Its colors dulled by the dust of countless adventures
Its knots loosend through age or neglect
But sttill tied to that wrist
still smelling of summer
still full of memories and laughter
Its colors dulled by the dust of countless adventures
Its knots loosend through age or neglect
But sttill tied to that wrist
still smelling of summer
still full of memories and laughter
If you guys can't tell this poem is a blantly obvious metaphor for trying to hold on to a fading friendship, as I am trying to do now.
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