Dear Friend

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Reads 797
Votes 36
Parts 87
Time 8m

bystander/friend's perspective 
(read the first, "Dear Bully" @ toritheunicorn17 )
(read the vise versa, "Dear Victim" @ imagirlok )

Dear friend, 
I'm sorry I didn't help..All Rights Reserved

bullying bystander friend poetry

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