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My friend Adam
It means so much to
To hold his hand
He is a creator
With beautiful long hair
Yesterday the word was "fuck"
With him and I, we think of Art
The light shining from his eyes
Light up the sky with stars of fire
Happiness has been served now
He is my angel
I see a future of goodness
I building a sunny safety net so we can get higher
I hope we grow together
Loving the tent
It's still war and I'm bound
Hope in his arms, pure love, entity
Published 30th Dec 2019
Author's Note
My new friend Mr Adam Stars, has shown me a different way of living, I always thought, I got have my own garden, but he describes like it's a begging of a rainbow with an entity of colours, thank you Mr Stars.
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