FRIENDS .. written and post by najwa powley
FRIENDS LIVING IN MY FRESH FALLS HIDING IN THE FIELDS OF MY SOUL FRIENDS ARE PLAYING BASKET BALL FRIENDS ARE WEARING MASKS FROM THE sand WALLS THEIR GAMES HAD NEVER END EVERY ONE RUNING IN MY LANE AS the wind EVERY TIME I HOLD MY HEART AWAY THEY COME BACK TO COLLECT MY GOLDEN RAYS FRIENDS IN EVERY... Sign in to see full entry.