A New Woman

Friends

I used to have an awful memory.
So most of my friends thought it was worthless telling me things.
Even their secrets.
Well it wouldn't be soon when they realize...
It was only me that had the ability to keep every single one.
I didn't forget the secrets i forgot to tell everyone.
Except i am glad to know i am a good friend and i want you friends to know that.


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