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She's My Best Friend, But I'm Not Hers


This girl,

We laugh together, we cry together, hell we even got high together!

We look for each other after class, but always before dinner. This girl, this girl! Man, in my eyes, she's a winner.

We bicker and argue like normal people do.

We say "I can't stand you!", but no matter what we make it through.

You see, this girl she's amazing, though at times a bit annoying.

But, you just have to love her, even when she's bitchy and flamboyant.

This girl makes me sing, "that's my best friend, that's my best friend!"

That's my new best friend cheer.

Even though she's my best friend, but I'm not hers, she's still my new favorite dear.

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