Murder

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Go on,
Murder those emotions,
Kill my pride,
Feelings will suffer,
Of those we both hide.
I've learned,
A little from you,
And a bit I tried.
All of that work up,
To keep my ego satisfied.
You too,
Made no mistakes
In smoothly absconding,
Executing your crime
We both ended up
Murdering your true self
As well as mine....

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