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Friend

Friend

Of mine

Got

Carried

Away

 

Picked

Me up

And

Whispered

It will

Be okay

 

Took

Me outside

We went

Quietly

Down

The path

 

Skipping

To avoid

Nicks

And Crack

 

Grey

Turned to

Green

Cars

Dispersed

And

Turned into

Sheep

 

We went

Over a

Hill

Not too

Far away

 

We had to

Be there 

And

Back in

A day

 

Should we 

meet 

I'll introduce

You to 

My good

Friend

‘Imaginary’

◄ God Save Us

World ►

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