It's tough to see

Your best friends heart be broken.

It's tough to see

Your ex-best friend laughing without you by her side.

It's hard to imagine

These sad things.

To see them.

With your own eyes.

But everything happens,

Sometime or another.

Of course they walk around.

Thinking the world is going to end.

But of course its not!

And you can search from the Himalayas, 

To the Rockies.

From the Pacific Ocean,

To the Indian Ocean.

You will always find happiness.

The End

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