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Friends
written by emilly04:15 AM 1/28/05I was allways pestimistic.
I was allways in the dark.
I was allways trying to change my boyfriend's best friend Mark.
I looked at Mark and then at Nick and then even at Bradley,
I looked away and slowly realized that I was sickening madly.
I cried I screamed I sat and beamed and everyone looked to see,
I had a friend I had a life and now I can be me. |
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I am very perstimistic, but I realized that life really can be good sometimes- so don't ruin it now!
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