My best friend and I

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I went from one place to another,

I had hardly any friends;

Until I met this one girl.

Her and I have a lot in common.

She became my friend,

Then my best friend;

Then my sister.

She's my family,

And she's my best friend.

Whenever she cried,

I held her until she was fine.

When she got mad,

I made sure I was there to calm her down.

She's had a rough life,

And she deserves a lot better.

I'm glad I met her,

Even though she moved;

I always get to talk to her and have a laugh.

I miss her like crazy,

Because she was my first friend at my new school.

This is the story of how our friendship

Became more like family then a normal friendship.

To my best friend Maddison,

From your sister from another mister:
Hailey~

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