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Nov 2015
The first stone you threw represented our bond,
didn't it feel real? Why won't you respond?

The second stone you threw represented our trust,
you still say nothing? Have it your way if you must.

The third stone you threw represented our love,
Are you even listening? You're as quiet as a dove.

I guess all of these stone have the same ending though.
They all sunk in the end, and now you're all alone.
Written by
Lara Ryo Tonumaivao  Queensland/Australia
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