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Growing up, I never had much Merely playing alone House so quiet What a bland diet I have friends, I do Bright and brilliant, they are But can't seem to see What truly I am Then came along you Whom I never thought I'd link So mistaken, I was You're the only one I think With you, I no longer pretend That I am a perfect friend And yet, you never thought me *** Your affection never end If I could, I'd be the stubborn fur on your clothe One that's difficult to rid But I can't From the deepest depths of my wrenching heart I thank thee For showing me what friendship truly is Even how brief it is
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Dec 22, 2025
Dec 22, 2025 at 11:29 AM UTC
Ode to Diana
Growing up, I never had much Merely playing alone House so quiet What a bland diet I have friends, I do Bright and brilliant, they are But can't seem to see What truly I am Then came along you Whom I never thought I'd link So mistaken, I was You're the only one I think With you, I no longer pretend That I am a perfect friend And yet, you never thought me *** Your affection never end If I could, I'd be the stubborn fur on your clothe One that's difficult to rid But I can't From the deepest depths of my wrenching heart I thank thee For showing me what friendship truly is Even how brief it is
mia carina, If you're reading this, thank you.
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21/F/in depths of despair
Dec 22, 2025
Dec 22, 2025 at 11:29 AM UTC
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