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How cute we were,
Elementary.
How innocent we were,
No worries.

Seeing you for the first time
In about a decade.
Your familiar smile,
Your dimples didn't fade.

Childhood friend,
I remember you.
My childhood friend,
Remembers me too.

I am so glad for familiar smiles
And dimples that never fade.
perhaps this is the true face of depression
not unable or unwilling to do things you like and enjoy
but acknowledging how little self faith and worth you have
ignoring your passions because there terrible in one's mind

— The End —