Confused

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In the end

This world is pretend 

My mind it bends and blends 

When rumors trend, or

When people spend a godsend 

Or offend my friends and 

We depend on hearts that mend 

The wounds we feel 

We know its not all real

But in the end 

Your lost my brother..

And lover..

And even undercover..

My only friend...


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