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We walked home together,
My friend and I did.
She told me about,
All the homework she had.
I said nothing.
She told me about,
All her problems.
I said nothing.

Then she snapped.

She shoved a granola bar,
In my face.
Yelled at me,
Shouted at me,
To eat.
But I couldn't,
I'm so close to being perfect,
Like her.

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