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Silent Friend

By Scribbler-of-Dreams, Brandon, FL

Dark eyes contemplating me.
A slight smile.
Do you even know my name?
Or what I have inside?
Yet you still smile.
You still make me laugh
With your funny faces and blank stares
Into the nothingness this place has.
I depend on you now.
You're my silent friend.
It's because of you I look forward
To smiling again.

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