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I Thought
September 2, 2009
I thought we were friends,
that we could tell each other anything.
That you were someone I could trust with my secrets and thoughts;
someone to listen to me.
I thought sister meant something to you,
because it meant so much to me.
It isn’t just another word,
It represents a special bond-
one which I thought we had.
I thought we were close.
I thought I was good enough,
almost as good as real flesh and blood.
I thought you listened to me.
I thought I could trust you.
I guess I thought wrong.
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