Twig Poem by The runner who hides

Twig



“Man on the floor” in your funny voice always cracked me up
You’re my bestfriend and I’ll love you until the end

Keeping in touch could be all so tough but I’ll try my best because I never want to loose touch

Making fun of mean jerry and obsessive Emily was a blast
I’m sad it had to end, but it’ll be fun when we get together

Being so close and now so far apart is all so tough but
I love you and Ill always have my twig

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