Sunday, 10 January 2016

10/01 Truest Friend

There is a point of no return
When you hate him
Then it's all
Never never
Go away
Just leave me to feel this way
And he keeps on
Again and again
And so you turn
To the truest friend you know
It is bubbly
Is flesh is pale green
And it's the best being
You've ever seen
So beautiful
So gorgeous
True prosecco
The truest friend
I'll ever know

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