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You and me, were friends we could not be
Not because we did not want to
But because you were taken
Not by any woman
Not by any man
Neither by love
Nor by hate
But by
Death
About the Creator
Jess S
One day I will be myself again,
and this darkness might come to an end,
and all doubt will cease,
and all strength will rise.
One day my tainted memories will be left behind,
and I will be able to see the world through a clear lens.
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My condolences