Odes To My Best Friend
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Dernière publication mer., oct. 19, 2016
So, my best friend thinks she doesn't matter and the world would be better off without her. So, this is me proving her wrong.
I've taken an oath that I'll write her a poem or a short piece every day until she believes me.
This will contain all I've ever written for a brilliant, wonderful person.
She's a mess, but she's my mess.
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