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The Ones Who Matter

The older I grow, the lazier I am to make new friends.
I don't mind acquaintances. That's easy- "Hello" "Goodbye"

What I mean are friends who matter.
Friendship, like any relationship takes work to grow and maintain and sometimes calls for sacrifices.

I'm thankful for the ones who've stuck by me for the longest time- my circle of trust.
The ones who've loved and accepted me for who I am even when it was difficult to do so.

In3caTe jotted @ 3:44 am

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