Old Friend
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You who made this beautiful world
Colors vibrant and colors bold.
Are you anything like the stories they told
In the days of old?
In the days far past,
Below seas of glass
Or above the sky so blue?
Hey dude,
yeah,
you.
We used to be locker neighbors,
when we were younger.
Man,
I don't think I can,
get over what you did.
You used to be,
a friend to me,