When the world came to me in pieces of pain,
I was doing all the wrong things,
I looked around and found that had nothing left gain,
I searched for my friends and found nothing,
Searching always for a friend I found,
That I had no friends, only,
The brothers and sisters formed through laughter, blood, sweat, and tears
Though I thought I was lonely,
They found me and buried all my fears.
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