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Forgiveness

Forgiveness- to forgive someone for what they did

I know I’ve done wrong, I know you hate me
I’m writing this for you to know that I’m sorry
I was mad, annoyed and jealous. You had forgotten me and left me in the dirt
Goodbye good friend I will miss you

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