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Worn-Through Friend

You’ve changed me,

Arranged me in ways

I could never have found on my own.

The way that I’ve grown

Since you came to me,

Stars in your eyes,

Sparking my wonder

I wonder

What I would have been

Without you.

I’m a fool,

But only for you,

Does that make me a fool?

You are fuel to my fire

And the flames are so cruel.

You rewire

My brain and my heart,

Inspire my art,

An indispensable part

Of my story,

Start, middle, and end;

You’re around every bend,

Casually waiting

For me,

Your worn-through friend.

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