Once a Friend
Once a Friend
I remember when we were friends,
but those seem to change with the trends.
I never thought we'd say goodbye
but then again thats a lie.
It's hard to let you go,
believe me Kristina I know.
But I know we'll meet again,
because forever you'll be my friend.
Krysta Sharp
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