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friendship, i thought, was a beautiful thing.



i can peel through
my head, picking at little bits
of slanted memories

and dreams and hopes and wishes
i had for us

and paint sunsets
i used to stare at, writing verses
in my cluttered head

they slap me, and i know
i was such a fool for your eyes, your
soft words.

friendship, i thought, was a beautiful thing.

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