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    Never knowing what a real friend is
    Always wondering what one will be like.
    Never knowing what a real friendship is like
    Always wondering what one would feel like.
    Never knowing what a real boyfriend is
    Always wondering what one is.
    Never knowing what a first kiss feels like
    Always wondering what one will feel like.
    Never knowing what real love is
    Always wondering what it is and feels like.
    Never know true meaning of love
    Always wondering what it is.
    Never knowing the warm and safe feeling is
    Always wondering what that is.

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

    ajbella’s Poems (24)

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