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I have four friends: Sam 
He’s always in a good mood
 He excludes the thought of something or someone knocking him down
 He is always optimistic
 And he just can’t stop smiling about the things that make me “happy.” Alice
 She has Sam’s back
 She wakes him out of complacency before something or something hurts him 
She’s his forceful conscience 
She looks out for him, for as much as it is allowed Brody
 He’s always in despair by the hurtful truth, or the insecurities that he is too weak to brush off
Brody is broken because he doesn’t know how to handle the worse that has happened 
He stays in bed for the whole day and night
 He has these scars on his arms and bags under his eyes Rebecca
 She works as hard as he can to bring Brody back up
 She is closely related to Alice because she also takes care of Sam after he actually gets hurt 
She repeats optimistic songs, movies, and quotes
 She looks in every direction and dimension to help Sam and Brody.
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Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 11:39 PM UTC
Four Friends
I have four friends: Sam 
He’s always in a good mood
 He excludes the thought of something or someone knocking him down
 He is always optimistic
 And he just can’t stop smiling about the things that make me “happy.” Alice
 She has Sam’s back
 She wakes him out of complacency before something or something hurts him 
She’s his forceful conscience 
She looks out for him, for as much as it is allowed Brody
 He’s always in despair by the hurtful truth, or the insecurities that he is too weak to brush off
Brody is broken because he doesn’t know how to handle the worse that has happened 
He stays in bed for the whole day and night
 He has these scars on his arms and bags under his eyes Rebecca
 She works as hard as he can to bring Brody back up
 She is closely related to Alice because she also takes care of Sam after he actually gets hurt 
She repeats optimistic songs, movies, and quotes
 She looks in every direction and dimension to help Sam and Brody.
brad-antonio
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Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 11:39 PM UTC
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