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May 2023
I remember the first time I saw you

We were both scared kids waiting at the bus stop

And I knew from that moment

That you were going to be my bestfriend

But that dissipated after we tried to change;

The flow of our friendship;

And now we're nothing but;

Strangers
Kyle Janisch
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Kyle Janisch  27/M
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