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May 2017
I thought of you as my saviour; a company to my endeavors, but you took a turn and now it's over.
You got me drunk on your company but now I'm sober.
Woke up from this delusion called friendship- caused by the promises you didn't keep.
Short poem series
Enzo
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Enzo  19/M/Here, There, & Everywhere
(19/M/Here, There, & Everywhere)   
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