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juli's poem

When they are together they only see each othe , maybe they are in love   it could be

Ever notice that they only speak to each other when they are together, maybe they are

In love, it could be, I see them every where holding hands and laughing can’t help but smile when I see them.  For you see I am their  best friend  I see how much they care about each other , but I dare not say a word because it might break the spell of the what they have . Maybe they are in love, it could be. I  have watch  the hardships they  have had , I have consoled them both  when they were in the throes of and argument  and told each that it would be ok  just trust in your selves and it will be ok .  Maybe they are in love, it could be. I write  this for both but mostly  for one that has never had anyone  write for her before so I  do this will all the love I have for them both   and I hope they know I am always the friend  they thought I was .  Because you see maybe they are in love, it could be    Juli this is for you and all you do and have been to me and others   I write this with love and friendship never ending. 

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

The theme is good, But, try to bring the text into a poetical Rhythm 

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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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