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Nov 2014
We don't have the same story
But we have the same pain
Were not going to the same place
But were on the same train
We've gone through the losses
Now its our time to gain
The things we've missed
And the things we once obtained.
For my old best friend whom I miss so much. I don't know exactly what its like to go through all you've gone through but I know how it feels and I know how to deal. I know we aren't as close as we used to be but Id love to help you through or at least see you again.
Written by
Kylie Loth  Clinton, CT
(Clinton, CT)   
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