Family

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They’re the people I can always be near,

Even when I want to be alone.

 

They’re the people I can be myself with,

Even when I want to be someone else.

 

They’re the people I can tell how I feel,

Even when I’d rather keep my thoughts to myself.

 

They’re the people who will let me pretend,

Let me be alone,

Let me share my feelings,

Or keep them to myself.

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