she was my first friend
in the new world i moved to
where trees ruled the neighbourhood
even in the harshest winters
recess was wandering
around the large grassy schoolyard
i don't know if we spoke
or just walked in silence
i remember our first hug
i found her earring in the gravel
she never liked touching
so it was special
we haven't spoken in years
there was no falling out
our lives went different ways
now i wander alone
-Zero
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