
She, that I loved
Once I had a friend
she was my all
once life was
too good
once I had
a friend
who left me
and now
I
became
cold
maybe
to
old
I don´t know
where
she
goes
but I lost here
and still . . .
once
I had a friend
and I don´t know
maybe I do wrong
because
now
she’s gone
Can´t find here
anymore
Poetry by Dan Cederholm
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Written on 2009-11-29 at 16:32




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