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The Better Friend

I always switch out and take talking to my skull. In and in the music seems to win, but through solitude you don't disturb. The best is the one who saw their reflection as needs for and similarities a plus. The worst is the one who saw similarities and benefits to and means of gain. The better is what's left from a fall, the better is who stays after it all. When the relationship hits the target and you're left just knowing the game, let loosing be loosing, and finishing be to come. The best and the better are the friends that are never done. They warm your hands whilst you try to keep beating.

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