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dedicated to my now dead friend. R.I.P

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pain

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pain is better than love

yet worst whend shoved

pain leaves a mess

like a stain on a white dress

for my friend has fallen

and i hear her callen

"sorry to do this to you

but the pain was to much,

but remmber

i love you grunch"

this traggedy/murder has added to my pile of cold pain

but even though the bold me is living

i fell unsecure

for she was my savor

but now im coming to an end

i will soon be with my friend

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