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The Circle
written by Rogue02:57 AM 4/4/05We were the wide spread circle of friends
Our friendships were never suppose to end
Looking back on old pictures
Sitting here trying to think
Just where tempers flared
Everyone needed some time to think
Just how important we could be
No matter what we'd never part
Could someone try and make me see
Why we departed so
Guess I'll never know
Suddenly now we are worst enemies
Who cares if someones hurt
Forget the past
Besides those good times were to good to last
At last I'll never know
Who betrayed who most
Doesn't really matter you see
We still have our memories
One day maybe we can all sit and laugh
Remember our forgetful past |
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A group of friends in high school. As soon as we got our degrees we headed on our seperate ways. No one really speaks that much these days. But that's just growing up.
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