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    These
    Memories
    are weakening
    as we speak Faint
    images of true friends, fading
    with the moments What is going on,
    what sin did I commit against her All that was
    committed was kindness no cruelty existed We are both
    adults here, all beyond petty insecurities Betrayal and malice
    have no place here, right? There must be a reason; no one does
    things just to do them Nothing but kindness, love, a friend that she
    needed What went wrong, was it my own failures that finally
    came together Favors forgotten, sacrifices ignored, what does
    she have that I don’t. All the things I did for her, the words
    that I said when she cried mean nothing to her
    when she does not even bother to say
    goodbye, to her few true friends
    goodbye