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May 2018
I thought
Just my wildest thougth
I thougth that
They are my friends

But many people say they aren’t
How can they do like that you, they said
For half of year I annoyed that statement
Half of year I don’t believe that such things

But… but….
There is a big but in my head
There is a big question in my head
There is a big why and others thing

Well… well….
Another two months I was thinking about all the questions
You know what I found
The rest of the months I found an answer

The people say the truth
That’s me who didn’t understand what is a friend means
The answer is one
They are barricade for all of my ability that I can’t improve
by Arzi
Arzi
Written by
Arzi  19/F/Indonesia
(19/F/Indonesia)   
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   eric calabrese
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