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September: For my friends

I looked for inspiration for this online,
researched poems about friendship,
looked at ones that rhymed.

You see, I wanted this to be good,
I wanted this one to matter.
These words I wish you to read,
After seeing your faces, hearing your laughter and chatter.

It’s been months since we’ve all been together,
And I didn’t know how It would be,
would it be awkward,stilted,would the experience be crappy?

But I don’t know what I was worried about ,
we all fit together as one,
tonight was nothing but warm ,sparkling and fun.

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