my friend.

my friend.

My friend,
I never knew
You were thinking of me
Until I needed you most
And you appeared.

blue hearts.

© what sandra thinks
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About what sandra thinks

Sandra began writing when she was a sixth grader. She is a teller of stories through poetry, fiction, and tales from her own life. And she thinks too much. Read, think, enjoy, laugh.
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31 Responses to my friend.

  1. Miriam says:

    Don’t you just love it when that happens?

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  2. Marquessa says:

    We all would love a friend like that…

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  3. Al Lane says:

    Friends are good like that ❤

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Good friends will do that. 😃

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  5. Meg Sorick says:

    Funny how that works! 🎶you just might find… You get what you need!🎶 I burst into The Rolling Stones at every available opportunity! Doesn’t always work, however… But anyway… Hope you had a great day today. ❤️

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    • I was never a huge Stones fan, but there are a few songs I really love… and that’s one of them. Plus that was played at the end of an episode of HouseMD… but you never watched that… 😛 Today was good. Nothing much going on. [Oh, and this poem was part reality but also inspired by a piece of my own fiction…]

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  6. Anthony Leto says:

    Very sweet, full of reassurance.

    Liked by 1 person

  7. Eric says:

    Wonderful, Sandra. I love this. 💕

    Liked by 1 person

  8. That’s close to a perfect friendship! 😊

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