Dear bestfriend

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Hey there.
I guess it's been a while
Since we've hung out
Or even talked.
I'm sorry.
I should just call you
And ask if you are free
Friday,
But I get scared that
You'll be busy,
Or that you find me
Boring now.
I'm sorry I'm not a good
Best friend.
I wish I could do better.
You know,
I still have the paper
Bird that we made when
We were seven.
It's been years but I still
Have it taped on my
Ceiling,
Waiting for it to fly away
And live a new life.
I kept all the drawings
And letters you gave me
And I cherished all the
Moments we spent together
But I'm scared that you
Ripped up my poems
That I gave you
And hate the mention
Of my name.
I know I drag you down
whenever I'm seen with you
and I'm sorry about that.
People just hate me
And I can't stop that anymore.
So please,
Forgive me, @&$/;%

M.R
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(Name is not disclosed, so it is in symbols)

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