Friend 1: I'm lost, you know, sometimes. Sometimes I wrap myself up in me, and turn off. I speak seldomly, and when i do too loud.
I forget to smile at people.
But when you are there, you can tell me I'm being antisocial, speak up, or touch my wrist and make my speech softer. When you smile at something, so do I. That beam gets me over the rocks. I'
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