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friendship

what happens to friendship when some outside power comes in trying to **** it

you see your my best friend but i need to tell from this dark place is you gave everything away for nothing

 

and you had the nerve that i would do the same thing no i prefer my friends than my **** buddy excuse my language

 

you see dont come crying to me when your down on the ground because i just say it was your fault

 

you always will be my best friend but once again your making a mistake so good luck with that pyscho because for now i walk alone

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Aug 4, 2013
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