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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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