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Sep 2020
We were friends
I met him by chance
Some ******-bags tormented him
I picked up his notebooks from the ground
And we walked until we arrived home

We spent a lot of time together
My friends thought he was weird
I did not mind
We had a lot of fun
Like kids running on the playground

We had our bad moments
There were arguments over silly things
We listened to the wrong people
But whenever I needed
He was always there

We kissed each other
At first it was a shock
I had never thought about him that way
But the whole thing felt so natural
And at the same time so new

We grew apart
Our paths diverged
With an ocean of distance
And a crowd of new stuff
To ensure our isolation
Could/should be read side by side with part 2, and then followed by part 3
Written by
Angelo  M
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