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Everlasting Friendship

As I look back,
On the past fourteen years.
I realize that our friendship is torn,
It is bruised,
And battered.
It is bleeding.
I’ve seen you at your worst,
I watched you come back from the dead.
And then I watched your life fall apart.
I was supposed to be your friend,
I was supposed to be there.
And I was powerless.
I could do nothing but watch.
I could feel you pushing me away,
I saw you sinking further.
I couldn’t help but cry,
Not for our friendship,
But for you.
My dearest,
My most faithful,
My closest friend.



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