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...then i have this memory from long ago… there was my friend she was 11 and i was 12… she was my friend maybe my best friend for the summer...the days were carefree then and i was getting older and she was just a girl and i was becoming a man i thought… i had all these ideas and thought i knew who i was,,, but just a child then i was and she my pare my equal...when i think of the day she told me she loved me,,, i laughed and she cried just the two of us in that moment… she was my best friend and i was letting go because i thought i wanted to grow up then...i said goodnight and walked away the tears on her face i still see to this day... the next day the sun came out and i met her in the yard and we climb this big maple tree… i can see it like it was yesterday...she seemed to be different and she was mad at me her friend of the summer… she climb so high up in that tree... i thought she would fall down...i followed her like the days before but never seem to catch up to her anymore… the summer was over before i could understand what happened to change her mind... we were best friends i thought...it was not long afterwards she moved away and i never saw her again...when i look back on those summer days i want them back,,, but since that day at sunset,,, i define the moment like this...i'm still climbing that tree like i started to that day chasing my friend as she climbed away and today i still feel i'm still climbing that tree and never seem to say the right words to reach the top and find her again at sunset and tell her i'm sorry...but that’s my fate… i still climb that same tree of my life and never seem to find love like that day when i was young and ran away...seems to me for all the time that's passed,,, i changed to late and spoke to few words and i'm still climbing the same tree never finding the right branches to cling to to tell my friend i'm sorry in words she can hear... i move forward in life but that tree still remains the same...
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