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Heart Of GoldI was in need of a friend, she came along and took me in. Her heart is pure with a ray of light, we became the best of friends overnight. She wrote a poem that made me cry, a heart of gold with doves her spirit flies. I thank her so much for being there for me, I enjoy the chats we have I am filled with glee. I dedicate this poem to my newly found friend, you will forever be in my heart until we meet in the end. I wrote this for another poetry site. Copyright Cynthia Jones Mar.4/2004 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Send Feedback/Comments
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