poem Friend ... Always.

• Posted by steve ange August 10, 2015 1,443 views
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  Formerly it was known, was lost views.
  Band and we feasted called
  During snow and spring lilies.
  Subito, resurface this bygone era:
  Where the pure soul, for reminiscence,
  Was laid bare during meals too watered,
  We remade the world, challenged him without nausea
  With our faith and our innocence.
  Remember you, friend? From the beautiful Huguette;
  With doe eyes and body of a goddess,
  Our loving heart, you dodged the Mass
  Making the wall and went by bicycle
  Very early one morning blood boil
  Snubbing the flower fields, you fonças in mind,
  Cursed my bike, jealous of your conquest,
  I came home empty-handed, tired of emotions.
  Remember you, friend? Epic spree;
  Pocket apology: ailing mom
  That keeping fresh as believing the absent teacher
  We gave the key to the mythical car,
  Under a June sun we took the 13
  Deauville direction, where our athletic body
  Paraded on stage, mocked starlets.
  We sheepishly returned without handle strawberry,
  Gays apprehending punishment but watching us,
  Goodbye and hello high school to the real world;
  Bac, college and our pact became surreal ...
  On site of great men, the appointment missed.
  We had become, making paths ...
  Single parents, we called to time request;
  Seine still flows' near Notre Dame,
  A day of nostalgia in the absence of the ladies,
  You came and reflected in your eyes:
  Let Friend ... always remains almost as before?