2nd poem "thinking of my friends"

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Falling from the sky.
Heh, nothing interesting in life.
Feeling stabbed with a knife.
Now i'm on a rock
And I will dive.

Felt the water so warm,
Remainds me of air's charm
In the middle of the summer
With my friends and that bummer.

Hate to say it out loud,
But i am kind of proud.
Cause i made it so far,
It feels...kind of bizzarre.

I miss my friends so much,
But the water's touch
Made me forget.
Hey, i still remember my pet

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