Sometimes I sit alone and cry,
then I sit and wonder why.
Sometimes I simply wish I'd die,
trust me my friend I would not lie.
Sometimes I wonder, wonder why,
why you sit here by my side.
But then it strikes me once again;
it is because you're my good friend.
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Aww, I like it!
I really like it. It's simple, but it gets to the point.
It's like my friends and me. They're always there beside me, helping me with my rough times
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Nice job,
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I'm glad you liked it.
It is definitly succinct. That's a fancy word I learned from Enoq that means brief. Sometimes one good friend makes all the difference. Thanks.
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