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I’ve never seen your face

Or looked you in the eyes

Never heard your laughter

Or held you when you cried

I don’t know where you live

Or what your dreams may be

But just know that I consider

You the truest friend to me

You encourage my writings

And say words always just right

This writing is for you

As I write upon tonight

So even though we never met

Maybe even passed the other by

You’ll always be a friend to me

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