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Aug 2015
I am your best friend, as you are mine
And we have witnessed each other grow
As well as fall and scurry away into the darkness of our own minds
But there is one thing I fell, oddly, within me
Any moment I look too long into your eyes I feel
Jealousy
Jealously towards the affection I shall never receive from you.
And I feel so guilty for it
Why have I fallen in love with my best friend?
How can  I demolish this feeling?
Because loving you, is something I wish not to do.
George Jones III
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George Jones III  Arizona
(Arizona)   
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     Lior Gavra and Glass
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