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I Miss You, Dear Friend

She had a style. All of her own, you see, and all the while, She broke me, While on trial, Stay one more minute I plead. my friend since first grade, she and I made it through school together may she take the lead. I'll follow...I promise I'll follow, Is that pill too hard to swallow? forbidden lost collections of pictures and albums, From my first recollection, Forget us, very seldom. Your long blonde hair, Much prettier thank mine, I just switched from brunette I change it all the time. But you helped me grow with direction and we'll always have a connection :) February 10, 2016

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Date: 2/12/2016 11:02:00 AM
great expression of absence...excellent write Katie
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