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Aug 2021
My friendship or words,
won’t mean anything to you.
Unless you want to know me,
or you make me/I am, important to you,
(or) in the things that you do.

Until your priorities, or view does change.
What I have, stated above, will remain.

Now, I agree, our priorities, are different,
but the value remains’ the same.
Your priorities to mine, have just changed.
That’s the way it is, no ones to blame.

© By HF-Whisper
30/6/2021-9:15AM-Amended on 25/8/2021-15:17PM
TheWhisperingPoet83
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TheWhisperingPoet83  39/F/Victoria
(39/F/Victoria)   
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