One DayA Poem by Beatrice MarsOne day you'll be my Oldest friend And one day I'll love You more than I do now. One day we'll have Been through more And we'll have done Everything we talk about now. Maybe not tomorrow or Next year, but one day, You and me Will travel the world. (to get to where we are) One day I'll still love you For being everything you are. © 2010 Beatrice MarsAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on November 5, 2010 Last Updated on November 5, 2010 AuthorBeatrice MarsUnited KingdomAboutI'm an 19 year old girl. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intr.. more..Writing
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