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True story,

A friend :

' I know we are not the same

But there's nothing you can blame

I want to say sorry with a face full of shame

I know we are not the same

I write physics and you write 'Endgame'

I lost a friend when I aimed in fame

And discovered I have a bad aim

But you proved that you deserve your name

I lost a friend and alone...
                                         I became '

My reply :

" y'know , it feels peaceful to be a star

No matter how you suffer a scar

It will heal in the end

no matter how you don't comprehend

a friend stays a friend and thats the message I am trying to send "

My friend :

Your letters seem to be a heal..

To pains , but especially to my fears..

I'll not call it a fear, I lost a lot of tears

I never knew what's losing you until you disappeared

I know its been just a month but I feel it like a year

It's just that cost to be sincere

I've cried a lot and now the world is unclear

Why do I feel lost
                        in a hyperbolic sphere

Distance and time don't matter

                             all I need is you here

my last reply :

You will never fight alone

I was fine listening to my favourite song

but i'll be glad to say :

Welcome Home

author's note :
The greatest power is forgiving

The 'Endgame' he meant here was my poem on the fourth page of this book

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