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By Erika

I miss you where are you? how come we are not together anymore? we had lots of fun together what has happened? we use to go out to eat together and have pillow fights and played army i was pretty good we use to shoot squarls from the tree house and we played hide-n-go-seek in the dark i miss you like crazy i do not talk about it much this is about an old friend and it called tsb for a certain reason i cant tell you why but yeah i have not seen him in like 4 ever he is like my cusin but life is carzy and you will loose touch to the most important people in your life and you still have to move on

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