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Sometimes you find someone

Who thinks and feels the same as you

Not only in one aspect

But even in the ones you thought no one could understand

The ones that hurt so bad you can't cry

The ones that kill you a little bit inside

These people can read your thoughts before you think them

But only because they've thought them too

We call these people our friends

But they are so much more

They are our reflections

I have been blessed to find some really great Friends in my life.  I grew up In Lynn Lake.  A small town in the secluded north and it had a lot of bad points but the best thing about living there was the friends.  No matter how much you got on people's nerves you were always friends (after all your options were limited) and though sometimes everyone knowing your business was a pain in the butt most of the time it was great cause they were always there for you when things got rough.  To all my Lynn Lake friends and the ones who have been there for me since.  I LOVE YOU GUYS!