Poet's Journal: Part 9

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Friendship is broken, my friendship is lost
We are always in conflict 
It is only our loss
We try to sort it out, but for some reason
she battles on like a broken recorder
repeating a song

We came to and end which is only the beginning
She cries, I lie, till both of us are screaming
She shouts, I reason, this fight has no meaning
We are breaking a friendship which is already broken
Forever alone, surrounded by people

Insanity, our humanity, it all seems lost
We can't get it back, no matter what the cost
I beg you please end this war

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