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Sep 27
We were friends, once.
A rock is sturdy, it's strong against assaults,
Identical to you, on terms of disputes.
Apologies can be accepted even insincere,
However so, you never tried, live without regrets.
Insults are foolish, it breaks spirits like sticks and bones,
Call me "degenerate", give a grin then depart.
Fool yourself, convince I've got nothing to say,
But the silence is my giveaway.
Written by
Tupeggo  16/F
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