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 My True Friend

For years in my life i walked with no friend,
i met people every day,
and  hoped one day they'd say,
your so kind can you be my friend?
But this never happened for years on end,
Then one day a friend i did find,
he had been with me all of the time.
It seemed it was an infinite connection,
when i found my friend in my own reflection.
Then once i found the friend inside of me,
other friends started to be.
Now i have lot's of true friends,
and they will be  till our souls join the winds

Stanley Victor Paskavich
October 4 2006

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