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The stilted conversation The formal tone of voice He's too polite to not reply He feels he has no choice. I reminisce and chatter Babbling on and on But then I finally realise His interest has long gone. I gave the hand of friendship But that was not to be We’ve hit a void, an emptiness Now memory, set him free!
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Nov 25, 2015
Nov 25, 2015 at 6:43 AM UTC
Goodbye my Friend!
The stilted conversation The formal tone of voice He's too polite to not reply He feels he has no choice. I reminisce and chatter Babbling on and on But then I finally realise His interest has long gone. I gave the hand of friendship But that was not to be We’ve hit a void, an emptiness Now memory, set him free!
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30/M/Scottish
Nov 25, 2015
Nov 25, 2015 at 6:43 AM UTC
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