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I Thought
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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