The End of It

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I asked him if he still loved her.

She had lied to him many times,

but he said he was through now.

 

His look was one of anger

so, I knew to move on.

His heart, rendered severe,

informed the advice I offered.

 

Having been there myself,

I could only say it will pass,

and would he like a beer.

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