by ClaraoDeLua
I used to think a friend
was the one that knew me best
that knew me for the longest time.
I used to think a friend
was someone I could tell
all my secrets to.
I used to think like a child.
Now I’m grown
and I see
A friend
would never deceive me
for personal gain
would never break my spirit for sport
A friend
would stand by me
as a reminder
I am not alone.
-Vanessa Hernandez
poem audio recording
ClaraoDeLua 
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