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Nothing is complete,it feels empty.
It starts from a bit then turns into plenty.
why this happens?I have no words to tell.
Is this my mind or some kind of spell?
I search for the missing part yet I can't find.
Thinking so much messes up my mind.
It maybe someone or thing,I don't posses.
Crying or searching doesn't make it any less.
It seems to be clear what the missing part is,
it's the freindship I lost and which I now miss.



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