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Dear Friend
I think I get it now,
 Why you blew me off
 And went to that party
 And wouldn’t answer
 When I called.
 
 I’m a little annoying, sometimes,
 Aren’t I?
 I talk too much
 And too loud
 And sometimes
 about nothing at all.
 
 I judged you,
 Didn’t I?
 With every Dear Abby utterance
 That spilled from my mouth,
 You must have hated me a little bit.
 
 I didn’t like your clothes
 Or your boyfriend
 Or the way you talked to your mom.
 
 So I get it.
 But I still don’t like you now.
 And you didn‘t like me then,
 Even when we were best friends.
 So I’m not sorry.
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