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by Sharonda   Dec 10, 2005


You are my Best friend until I found out at the very end. You left and I couldn't eat, sleep, or think. You been there from the beginning to the end. We use to do a lot of things together until this day came. You told me at the end so now me and you are no longer friends.

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