Friend

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I remember the first time I saw you

I was young, afraid

But you weren't

You were calm, cool

But you didn't stay long.

I was sad when you left

We had become fast friends

Why would you leave?

And then you came back

You're gray-blue mesmerizing me

As it still does today

I was so happy to see you

I ran outside barefoot and played wth you for hours until dinner

In the morning, you were gone.

This time it was longer until you visited

But you always came back.

As I got older, we played less and less often

Yet you still came.

So as I sit here writing

I remember you

All the good times we had togeher

You still come

And I still miss you when you're gone

My closest friend

Rain.

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