Poetry ; Losing

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I can only see from memory
About what we've been through
Although now I know you're not like before
Because I know about you
It will only make me cry

Your innocence
Emphasize you
Your pamphlet
Your disagreement about love
That's all for luck

But now ,,
My luck is over
All your qualities have changed
Your maturity has swallowed my luck
No more friends like the old days
The old friend had grown up

Lost ,,
That's what I feel right now
Your character is not childish
Your character is not plain anymore
Your nature Destroys me
Your character is no longer like a friend
My dear friend
But now is just a memory
All your sweet words have become ashes
Because your self-burning pride

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