Poem -

Candy

Candy is so sweet and candy is so fine I really like candy she is a friend of mine

candy makes any where she goes so fun she can make a joke about of any thing but candy has a serious side to her, her friends are very important to her, if they cry she cry if they laugh she laughs, candy is a friend of mine.

Candy is so sweet Candy is so fine I really like Candy she is a friend of mine.

She will hold if you down she will kiss the tears away she will do her darnedest to make

you smile again. I like candy she is a friend of mine. Now I know I sound like little bit like

I might like her and I do, she has been there for me when I was very blue she told it will be ok and I believe what candy say she is a friend of mine. She has taken me by the hand and lead me to new places that she said I could when I wouldn't. she made me try when I didn't want to see candy is a friend of mine.

She has taught me that life is not so serious and not to take things so hard all of the setbacks are for reason, this friend of mine Candy. For. a young woman she is so wise she has and old soul that is why. Candy can with all confidence say it will get better now go out and play. If she was not here this world would be so dull iam not sure how to end this poem so just let me say Candy is so sweet, Candy is so fine I really like Candy she is a friend of mine

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