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Friendship
Every time I think of you, I start to miss you.
When I see you, my heart skips a beat.
All I have are the memories we shared.
How come it had to end between us?
We were perfect for each other.
What happened?
Sometimes I wonder....
Why did our friendship have to end, too?
I guess I shall never know.
Forever wondering.
poem
by
Veronica Nieves
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