once
my best friend
made 365 little notes
to cheer me up and entertain me
every single day
each one meant to describe
something he valued deeply in me
he gave me a jar full of notes for my birthday
knowing full well that I don't celebrate it
because I despise it
so I open the jar every day
like clockwork
and every note that I open reads
"you are dead"
the definition of friendship
is when your best friend
tells you the truth
every single day
jar of lice
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