Lost Friend

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Into many shattered pieces

It was torn apart

What can I do

To mend my broken heart?

I leave foot prints in the sand

Looking back, there’s no one there

There used to be another pair beside mine

Where yours were

I close my eyes

Not minding the time

I listen to the crashing of waves

I wonder where is the friend that used to be mine.

I don’t know if it’s the work of our separated fates

But I regret the decisions I made

Now when it’s all too late

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