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Are you a friend? Or just an empty sculpture? I don�t know. Am I asking? Or just afraid of the answer? I don�t know. Was those ten years Just an illusion Or was it a game Won by the mean And lost by the other? Am I right or wrong? I don�t know. Are you really sick Or just lost? If you were sick Would there come a day For you to recover And once again Become my friend And my 10-year companion through bad times? I don�t know. � |
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