A Friend – Week 02 : Day 02 ( MY PROMPTS )


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’twas  a sunshine day 
 his shadow froze to display
the space was always wide
walking  around in white
.
classes were going on
to talk about the moon
and classes just ended
to see a river bend
 .
the classroom was nowhere
when togetherness reborn
in the middle of somewhere
the Autumn break  unborn
 .
the mountain trek was up
the path were cobblestone
the city’s streets were mud
to bake our bodies’ bone
 .
we found not the money
so we could have a party
we really found the gold
to melt it to the mold
 .
we’re friends to understand
the sentences we spoke
he understood we’re friends
when words of mouth are poke
 .
o, we’re friends, always got us right
but straighten each others  wrongs
to keep us right on track
and tackle every fact
 .
o, we’re friends, always slap our faces
to maintain our usual paces
not to sleep and trace
dreams were made in space
 .
that’s how friends behave
talk each others’ smell
and always ring the bell
before we’re deep in hell
 .
marry him if you will
the love that was instill
but make it all platonic
feelings were all chronic
 –oOo–
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