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Goodbye


The time has come for them and me to part where we go from here is a mystery graduation has come and our new lives must start all our old memories are a best friends' history I will never forget that they have defined who I am they have taught me how to be me we have worked through the boys, fights, and harsh slams they have shed light on good things to see I would not trade everything I've learned from them for money, power, or fame I can't imagine a better friendship to stem in this life some treat as a game So I will take all the laughter, the joy, and the fun and use them in this new chapter of life that has begun
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tibbycoke
I love my friends.

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