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Jul 2011
I realize it is a silly thing to cry over
But the end of a love that spans a decade is something to be mourned
And as this draws to a close I can feel myself breaking
You have been my childhood
You have caused my tears
And you have kept them at bay
You have taught me to believe in myself
You have shown me the value of friendship
You have kept me safe when I was in danger
Simply by allowing me to return to your pages
And when the credits role I will raise my wand not just to impart those beautiful words
Mischief Managed
But in honor
and in mourning
And in celebration
of the truest friend anyone has ever had
Sarah Bat
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Sarah Bat
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