It is I who have made my friends
And I who will lose them
Losing friends is an art I have perfected
Not a lost art
Let’s see, over there is one I will tick off
Nearby her is someone I will mysteriously stop seeing
Yes, and as always, there are those who leave
Or it may be I who is gone
In the time it takes you to read this
I will be down another friend
Let’s not explore this anymore
Think happy thoughts
No, glorious thoughts
It is I who have made them all
…in mine image
oops...er uh
Ba bye
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