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-original poetry-
I was hoping that you can be mine
but l realized became your friend is fine.
I can talk to you,
I can always be with you wherever you go,
we can laugh together
And when you're sad you can cry at my shoulder.
But time passes by,
it seems like our path has separated
and you came to me saying goodbye,
I feel like I'm being robbed.
I can't confess because I'm afraid
that I will lose my special friend,
and now you're gone,
But I was happy to be your friend from a short time.