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Nikita Baldwin

Updated: 9 days ago

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Just a girl. Trying to track down an old friend


When we where children, Life for me was tough. You liked me for me, Even when things grew rough. A lost child, In a storm of hate No escape from the current A fight not to suffocate But there was light And there was you A friend in a sea of pain As I grow older, I look back and think How lucky I was foe our friendship For our bond For the honesty, the truth. For my friend

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