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You live so far away, yet you're so close
Sweet as can be, more friendly than most You listen when others won't I wish I could give you a hug that's real Hang out with you, have fun, share a meal We share the funnest and most personal of things It hurts to know I may never see your face That we may never have a fun hang out place That a hug we may never share Just seeing a "what's up?" or a cheery "hey" It makes my sadness and problems go away Just having you there for me makes me smile Knowing that when I see your screen name Makes my day, knowing you came Another long convo waiting just ahead Promise me, we'll be friends for always Through every different phase For your friendship means too much.
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