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I'm glad you're my friend A shoulder to lean A crutch to stand A dwelling of respite And the dawn's first break of light I hope to give as much as I take Laugh with you and cherish To face what comes side by side To be silent comfortably on those long car rides I can never be angry at you No matter my efforts A smile from you is all it takes A cure to my recurrent mental aches In an unfulfilled life, your company is contentful But Like a poisonous nightshade blossoms The fruit of friendship ferments Forms into an intoxicating sweet wine Drunk from it, my mind is realigned I don't want to be friends with you "Friend" is such an evil word It brings so much yet restricts all I care for A false comfort when one longs for more So perhaps I must go To some distant desolate escape To myself, I must be true I have to save myself from my love for you I hate that you're my friend
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Jun 28, 2022
Jun 28, 2022 at 12:10 PM UTC
Friend
I'm glad you're my friend A shoulder to lean A crutch to stand A dwelling of respite And the dawn's first break of light I hope to give as much as I take Laugh with you and cherish To face what comes side by side To be silent comfortably on those long car rides I can never be angry at you No matter my efforts A smile from you is all it takes A cure to my recurrent mental aches In an unfulfilled life, your company is contentful But Like a poisonous nightshade blossoms The fruit of friendship ferments Forms into an intoxicating sweet wine Drunk from it, my mind is realigned I don't want to be friends with you "Friend" is such an evil word It brings so much yet restricts all I care for A false comfort when one longs for more So perhaps I must go To some distant desolate escape To myself, I must be true I have to save myself from my love for you I hate that you're my friend
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18/M/England
Jun 28, 2022
Jun 28, 2022 at 12:10 PM UTC
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