《5》

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We were friends, bestest friends
We treat each other like sisters even
But what did you do
With the friendship I have given?

I began to wonder
Was she using me?
And then I saw you with her,
With my mortal enemy

I felt betrayed, hurt,
As if I was a fool in trusting you
Then I ask myself, did she use me?
I guess it was true

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