Our Rock, Our Family, Our Glue (The True Best Friend)

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She was also my best friend too,

But people seem to forget that.

I loved her as a brother would.

She was my rock,

I was hers,

We relied on each other,

I couldn't eat anything for a while,

She helped me

She cut, I tried my best without getting any adult.

The other best friend is now shunned,

we all know she killed our friend,

our rock, our family, our glue

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