Friday, January 21, 2011


Me :: MySelf :: & I


Me, Myself & I

Strangers become friends
But at times enemies,
And so they pretend.

I remain on my own,
My friend list consist of a few
At times three is too many
All I need is two. Myself and I.

Aristo Dos Santos
CuPid Poetry

“For Those You Love and Adore”

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