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Two friends Friday afternoon

Can’t stay long got class at two

Face-to-face with coffee cups

That night, somehow, got brought up

A small altercation

Just wanted confirmation

Of the things I thought you knew

That damn poison we’ve gone though


But after your words were said

They’re lingering in my head

Forever, I can’t believe

You closed your ‘8’ door on me

That image I made of you

No longer that man

I knew It’s crystal clear what you are

Sorry, cowards can’t go far

Do you know what it feels like?

Do you always run and hide?


But let me ask good questions

Before making conclusions

Too bad, it turned out this way

Next time, I’ll try and behave

And act courteous and kind

Should there ever be a time


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