Friend

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Isn't it reassuring
To have a friend near
Makes my life worth redeeming
Cause I now have a person dear.

They glued my heart again
Made me happy once more
Took me out my dark den
Renewed me; One they once adored.

I was ready
Sliding the blade;
Slow and steady
Until they ruined the art I made.

I cannot blame;
If I did it'll be a shame
I'm alive for the world to see

They say it's fine, to be little ol' me

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