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Tuesday, January 6, 2009

why do you pretend to be all cheery, happy go lucky
when u arent feeling that way.
little did i noe, hw much you are feeling inside.
yet, i was there,
yakking, complaining away.
such friend!
TSK.
i said, i will be a better fren and i failed.
i can see you nid help there,
well.
i will, if i can!
wait, do u want help from me first.
you pretend everything is alright.
instead, of crying urself sorry,
u are there supporting, comforting, encouraging.
EH! enough!
we shall exchange roles.



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