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The laughs,
The cries.
The secrets,
The lies.
The little fights,
The drunken nights,
A friend is all you need.
DO NOT YOU EVER TRY TO DEFINE,
I KNOW WHAT I AM, & THATS FINE !!
FESTIVAL COME AND FESTIVALS GO,
THERE IS NOT A RYTHEM, NO FLOW !!
 Nov 2018 anshika gehani
latavia
there’s no turning back.
she’ll never trust you again
 Nov 2018 anshika gehani
Becca
you yell at the moon for your anger,
but this time I am the moon
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