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Honesty
I thought perhaps I knew you Alas I probably do not We were friends this I knew Now you’re gone where to Telling each other about ourselves Only to be at present confused Mutual honesty kept us intact Now a hallow crack Something used to be Between us both Then breaks the pact What did it lack?
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