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A best friend is someone special
They start out as someone
Who’s out mixed in with the crowd
Then they catch someone’s eye
And then the friendship begins
It make take years, months, maybe even days
When the friendship starts to grow
A best friend is someone
Who accepts who you are
They accept your flaws
They accept your mistakes
They’re there when you need them
They’re your shoulder when you need to cry
They’re your strength when you become weak
A best friend is someone
Who loves you
They love your smile
They love your laugh
They love your soul
A best friend is someone who thinks you’re worth the universe.
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Kylee Cheyanne
~I’m just a person who enjoys to write, nothing too special, just me.~
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