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by Terri Lynn Oct 14, 2003 category : Friendship, family / other
I was playing with the lock Upon my locker door When I was suddenly knocked over By a boy i hadn't seen before He said "I didn't see you My books were in the way" I told him not to worry I liked sitting better anyway! He helped me up off the ground We exchanged our grateful looks Then both smiling we turned away To retrieve all the cluttered books Once we cleaned up the all mess And the books were in his grasp He turned to me with tearful eyes Books fell, my hands he clasped "i can't tell you how much i thank u" Tears now running now his face side "If it wern't for your compassion Tonight I would have died" He left me at my locker I didn't know his name But i knew that since that moment I would never be the same It shows that being friendly Is a good way to stop the strife And you may not even know it But it could save a life