Music and Mush

Friendship. Yes, it is all the hallmarks. Plus more...

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- And this is how it works:
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Friend X. You’ve known X for years, and life is incomplete without X. All your other friends know about X. You hate some things about him, but you cannot help but love him. You grew older together and want to grow old together. And while you may disagree on things, you understand each other. Time heals all, distance makes you fonder, all laughs and tears, the fun goes on for years and years. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- While laughing up a storm Until we were just bone Until it got so warm That none of us could sleep And all the styrofoam Began to melt away We tried to find some worms To aid in the decay

Friend Y. You connect with Y. Y is the better version of you, from one angle or another. You can jam to music, gossip about people, talk for hours, and in a short time, you have an amazing bond. You lose touch with Y- distance or fights. Minimal contact until there is none. But you both miss each other, always.

On the radio
We heard November Rain
That solo's really long
But it's a pretty song ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Friend Z. Z is the unexpected. They hurt you and make up. You share that one thing that will always keep you close. Whether you keep in touch or not, whether you talk for hours or not, you’ll care. There’s always a surprise. Something new, something so uniquely funny, and something so Z. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- You say: This is how it works You're young until you're not You love until you don't You try until you can't You laugh until you cry You cry until you laugh And everyone must breathe Until their dying breath
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They say: No, this is how it works You peer inside yourself You take the things you like And try to love the things you took And then you take that love you made And stick it into some Someone else's heart Pumping someone else's blood And walking arm in arm You hope it don't get harmed But even if it does You'll just do it all again
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To all my sweetheart friends. Music and Mush. But I mean it.
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~Love of mine, some day you will die, I’ll be close behind to follow you into the dark~