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#WritcoPoemPrompt67
To pacify a friends' emotionally disturbed heart, To handle the twists and turns of life, We have to try to lend a hand and help each other out, Because living alone is like holding the edge of a knife. With wonderful friends so few like treasured gems, a scar from a fallen knife, could mend my wounds like healing stars. Transforming me into spirits of angels, carrying me into the twilight moon.
To pacify a friends' emotionally disturbed heart, To handle the twists and turns of life, We have to try to lend a hand and help each other out, Because living alone is like holding the edge of a knife. With wonderful friends so few like treasured gems, a scar from a fallen knife, could mend my wounds like healing stars. Transforming me into spirits of angels, carrying me into the twilight moon.
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