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My Two (True) Friends

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I cried when you left me

I cried when people around hated me

I cried when I didn't have any shoulders to lean on

I still cry when I think about those stuff

It seems crying and loneliness have become my best pals

And they seem to be with me forever

Because they're around me when no one was.

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Written by GreyHound
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