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May 2013
Best Friend of mine
We would always be fine
You would come to me
And you would also see
My problems and honesty
We felt so free
Oh, Best Friend
We would see the happy end
It’s only till high school
That we fell into this empty pool
Breaking this heart of mine
You felt completely fine
But this broken soul to be
Was able to see
Your manipulation and false honesty
We were no longer free
Oh, Best Friend
We had reach our bitter end
That hate within
Has not grown thin
Goodbye to you, Best Friend
- T.G.
Tobias Graves
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Tobias Graves
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   Sydney Victoria
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