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May 2019
I stand around a corner.
Feeling like a loser.
Listening in to the one I call ‘friend’.
The next day
I talk to them.
They say they are mad.
I ask why.
They say I should own my mistakes.
When the only mistake that I made,
Was befriending them.
Nitya
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