my friends welcomed a replica of megan fox;
i was sitting a little far,contented and orthodox;
she smirked at whatever i did,good or bad;
raking for a friendship that i never had;
i confess she could have been my friend so fast;
but i was lost in thoughts of my ghostly past;
now i see her smile and feel elated;
forget all the things that i ever hated...


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