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Jan 2018
When someone does something to you,
leaves you hanging onto an emotional ledge,
some can’t help but say adieu,
forgo their old friendly pledge.
And when they come crawling out,
Call on you for help,
tell me, is it a crime to keep them falling
if they refused your whelp?
And you can go call me an *******,
cause, honestly, you’re right.
But when you’re not in control
Don’t come crying when they fly like a kite.
Criticism is welcome.
Will
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Will  M
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