Every friend
Takes a piece of you
But not all
Will give it back
From friendship to friendship
You lose more of you
And have to reinvent yourself
In the end
This is when
Your friends will tell you
That you have changed
And they don’t know you anymore
Only those
Who gave back what they took
Will understand you now
Because they were the soil
That yielded you.
– Che Chidi Chukwumerije.
Great!
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Thank you, Candy.
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A poem shaped by experience. Good analogy.
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So true and so beautiful. Love your work, Aka.
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Thank you, Noora. That means a lot to me.
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simply true.
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I’m glad you like it.
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Well done….
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Thank you, Rob.
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