She fakes a smile
as pure as gold,
but what you can't see
are the secrets
she holds.
Her heart has been lost,
like her memories foretold.
but still, you can't see
the secrets she holds.
A true friend is
the bestest yet.
So now, let's change this poem.
Make you forget.
For, she has a heart
as pure as gold.
She never has secrets
that she holds.
Her memories shine
through the night sky.
She will never let you go.
Never say goodbye.
A true friend is still the greatest yet.
So now, I hope you'll never forget.
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Yeah...
