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May 2015
Realizing that your best friend
Might not come to school the next day. If they. Just. One more time. Realizing that your are aren't that good of a friend and you stand there and cry in front of them. You hug and they tell you. It's all right. But you say. It's not. I have realized that I am the world's worst best friend. Because. Those scars. Have been there a while they say. They say that it's been a long time coming. That Their better now. But then you notice more and more. All the way up their arms.Β Β And you say. I love you.
Starr Anderson
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Starr Anderson  Sacramento, California
(Sacramento, California)   
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   --- and GaryFairy
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