We are more than just friends,
More than just memories,
More than just superficial fantasies,
How much more do we struggle?
Fight for what we each believe in,
Argue for the greatest and the smallest.
When is something too much?
Or perhaps too little?
Call out the infantry, the backups, the cheerleaders.
Do we need chocolates and candied apples?
Since when
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