These snapshots,
show happier times,
where smiles weren't forced,
and friendship real,
the old days,
before hypocracy and bitchiness,
after boys and school,
a happy place,
a happy time,
these perfect sealed memories,
forever framed,
forever cherished
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nicely crafted poem from deep pain These snapshots, show happier times, where smiles weren't forced,