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Mar 2014
A friend?
Oh the unfamiliarity of
that word in my mind.
Because it is now 2:16 AM
And I'm sitting here
in this seclusion
With no one here
but myself,
And that's not
Who I need right now,
Who I want right now.
Who I need right now?
Is you.
My dear, dear "friend."
Written by
Joanne Snow
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