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An aged, old story,
We hear over again.
Why can life become cruel
And bitter when?
Choosing
Posted on 12/27/2017 at 11:23PM
Poetry
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Why must we choose
between two friends,
we both love and trust?
The hurt that is seen,
the pain, that is not,
is hard to understand.
Why those whose love
had been, for years,
now has turned into sand
and dried up tears.
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