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friends go and come

dina knows somehow
to spring surprise upon me
when she does funny

    who knew that she would
    reveal to me unlike before?
    every time awaits
our friendship is on
the verge of two years going
then's when fondness peaked
    tonight it is wanes on
    tomorrow it switches off none
    so she weaves her weave

a solemn friend spared from
dc's ghost, dislike dc!
ugly, tasteless town

    what is her intent
    dun-exactly-ever-no
    dc tastes awful!
everything she does has
a flare for the unexpected
ems here, fui bokra
    life's parentheses
    we will speak again, i know
    goodnight, good friend ciao

i feel our advice helped
us both find what we needed
right here's where we'll be

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