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Feb 2016
Lunchroom
you're not friends with the insiders who won't let the outsiders in.
You make friends with those who let you in.
Noticed it at a lunch, and it made me realize how greatful I am of my friends
Written by
Clary Morgan  a house
(a house)   
387
     Bilford
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