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I've woke up with the longing of my old friends. I've dreamed about them. When we we're still together. I guess elementary friends are the purest. When we we're little we make friends according to what we feel, not to what can we benefits from them. I wish we could still have the same heart when we're young, when all intentions were pure and true.

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