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  >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Friendship >> ID #780861  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
Fair Weather Friend
My last words to someone I thought was a friend.
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No longer shall I miss thee
Oh warbler of honeyed words
Nor see thine's false smiles
Or the betrayal thee affords

No more shall thee find warmth
Or contentment in thine's chaste comradery
No more shall thee bask
In adoration given from me

Thine's path is paved
With bricks of contention
To be a false friend
Is something thee forgot to mention

May thee one day find the peace
Within thine's unworthy heart
For thee shan't see me again
This is where we part
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