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Soul Sister
Nothing comes sugar coated
Forget what I want to hear
All facts only
No punishment here
Her insights are a gift
Taking time to think of me
Disregaurding would be hurtful
Both to her and
To me
If I were to go down a dark path
If she were to sit and watch me fade to black
Would be a waste of a beautiful friendship
A heartache that couldn't be taken back
Wednesday 29th May 2019 12:49 am
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