Gallery of Pain: Untitled by Ayron
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Ayron
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I was playing with my best friend Blade last night
A very sharp looking friend is he. I told him about my problems Because he actually listens to me He helps through some really hard times He is always there for me Everyone else tells me he is not worth it That I should find someone new But they can't understand, The things we've been through All we've ever had was each other We can depend on each other to always be there To comfort and to guide, and so He will always be my true best friend, Until the day I die. |
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