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Oct 2013
#2
She had always
Been two-faced
Between the yes
                       And the no
The fast
           and the slow
The calm  
           and the loud
Until one day he said:
"sorry, but three's a crowd"

                                                  *p.t.
philosober
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philosober  lebanon
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