Phone a friend

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I sat across you
Yelling at you my pain
Telling you how i lost love.
She sat across me
Feeling all the pain she went through
Falling over the door step of life
Asking for a lifeline.
We sat across the busy restaurant
Our lips still, our hearts praying
We find the what it desires

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