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Friendships
With friendships new and old,
someone is always betrayed,
and secrets are always told.
That's why so many of us never stay.
With friendships everything good turns to bad,
and the love we once had is lost.
Everyone who was happy is now sad.
Now we all know the cost.
With friendships everything is wrong,
and nothing is right.
So of us long,
we long to feel the warmth of the endless night.
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