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Poem for me

2004-08-06


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Heh. Kara wrote this about/for me. :)

Kuma

He always knows how to be what I need,

(whenever i need him)

and he barely knows me.

I make him smile,

and i know somewhere deep down he loves me somehow.

But he won't admit it, and neither will I.

He is Kuma...

and not so far from his true self, maybe he is better...

oh... and i never wrote him that letter...

He never got angry,

just always knew what to say

to brighten up my rainy day

He loves to tell me things that make me laugh, and sometimes I wish i could do the same for him, too.

Kuma, how i wish i were more like you!

Slainte!

John-Boy

PS I have purple hair

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