I am lost, though others don’t see it.
Casted aside but never caring,
I no longer understand what a friend is.
Everything is between real and fizz.
Really nothing is it seems, not even sharing.
I have two friends but one sees it.
Kindness seems to have no value.
I see what others do not.
real is what others have shot,
Everything is thought new.
Everything is never new.
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I love it. I would love to see you write more.
This is one of fifteen, if you wish to read the others I will allow it
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