I still don't have a friend
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no one is like someone i need
listening me when i cry i sahre my all that pain what I feel what is troubles someone like that i need .
no guts to share weird things .🥀
i don't need a guy who cares about me I already have a great family and friends who cares a lot. but sometimes need a puppet like who answer me back and never tell my secrets to anyone.
every girl need a guy who treats her like a doll .
but I don't need this at all.
what I need that is i wanna hug a bear not a huge guy who looks like 🐻 all i need that's peace of love when i hug a bear feels relax while I touch it's
woolen thread. I know.... it's like hahaha
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