Poem: Her dream once...

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Her dream once was to have a friend
Just like a twin, a friendship which one can't end
And she got it then but herself misunderstood
Under pretence of friendship, honesty left crude
Both were just like the opposite weather
And time consumed their time together
Friendship from far away looked the perfect
And this is how friendship itself slowly wrecked
Playful fights were taken seriously
Words left deep cuts so steadily
And that's how the achieved dream broke
Which had somehow been ready to choke

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