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Why does she hurt
me /
Why does she hit me?
Why does she hurt me that way?
Doesn't she understand how much
it huts?
The pain the suffering and the
hurt..
Maybe I should just end it all.
Maybe I should just put a gun
to my head and
it all.
Life would be better that way.
Well I must go rest in peace
now.
So good night forever.
Connected more by mere words
A kinship of feelings actions and
thoughts
The love friends share is
unique and deep
It is a love of the soul much
closer than the heart
Friends feel and share more
than those in love
Honesty and pleasure are common
threads
Sown together with twines of
friendship.
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