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Jan 2021
That friend.
That friend that stays to the end.
Like glue, they stuck to your connection.

When tested?
They speak their minds and enrage the h... out of you.

But when you think of all those you know?
That friendship is the one you can recall.

Like words of truth spoken by your mom or your dad.
The biting of the tongue isn't their recourse.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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