Memories

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We used to be inseparable.

We used to tell each other everything.

We used to be each other's shoulder to cry on.

We were each other's go to person.

Our friendship was envied by everyone.

How could two people be friends for so long in this back stabbing society?

We used to be this and that.

And now?

We're no longer anything..

- m.r

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