You,you are what I call a keeper
Every secret that I told you
You held on to them like they were yours
You kept them from everyone
You kept them safe
Safe from my enemies
You,you are what I call a friend
You’ve always been there for me
If I was blind I could still see that
Our conversations are so deep
That even if I was deaf I could still hear them
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Author:
Bryan A. Jordan Jr (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Think about a time when your friends came into actual use in your life.
- Category: Friendship
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