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Jun 2019
When a friend is sad
Under the blanket of sadness,
It is my job
To pull the blanket off her
And replace it with the warmth
Of my hugs.

That’s what friends are for.
They are also for teasing you unendingly, for being brutally honest to you, and for being lovably annoying, but you know, one thing at a time!
Written by
Malia  16/F/Stuck in my home :p
(16/F/Stuck in my home :p)   
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