writtenthoughtsoffher

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One might believe

that sweetness would feel better

than the bitterness truth

well... it might not

One might think

that the thought of a future friendship

spoken out in words

would heal better

well... it might not

One might imagine

the tranquil sharing of the night

who shows out to be the last

would mitigate the fall

well... it might not

One might suppose

that the knowing off a tearless ending

would bring relief

well... it might not

One might be You

thinking you'll come over us

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