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Adamantly flourishing amidst
a previously desolate dreamscape.

Of forgotten friendships
And unattended social events,

Friendships are everything to me now.

They are like fires.

Some are like out of control forest.
We don’t know why they happen.

All we know, is they leave destruction in their wake.

Others are like brick fire place beauties
that simply provide a warm comfort.

The blaze all sums up to one’s personality.

So keep in mind, sometimes,
you have to burn bridges
To avoid festering heart-pangs,
To avoid watching your world burn.

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