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Author: halyc0-n  PM
This piece is supposed to be artwork, but I can only publish the literature here. It is about old friendships. I sometimes find myself wanting to be friends with the fools that mistreated me for the sake of good memories. I almost miss it. However, I do not miss the repetitive drama, the repetitive mistreatment. So, only almost. Hope this will be enjoyed. Reviews are welcome.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Friendship - Words: 57 - Published: 07-31-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3046659
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( almost )
i look back, now.
the nostalgia of
almost wanting it back.
like an old movie.
hazy days, that warm
sepia view.
it almost seemed
precious to me.
almost something more.
i sometimes see us
in one piece, mended.
but fairytales are lies.
i almost wish
we still existed.
even after this.
but it is only
almost.
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