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Mar 2018
i cannot be your friend
for i was
your lover
and
as we sit quietly in your
room
with your hand in
mine
i pretend everything will be
just fine
all the while
knowing we will never
recover
for soon we will part ways
and you'll be in the
arms
of another
...is a beginning?
Written by
Tom  24/M/England
(24/M/England)   
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