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Killing a Friend
I lost a fellow friend
To my own stupidity
A mistake I may not be able to mend
She has all my sympathy
Deserve this, she did not
Need this, she did not
All was going well
Till my common sence fell
All was going well
The guilt begins to swell
The pain I bring
Gave her heart more than a sting
In all reality
What I did was murder
In all reality
I might as well have killed her
poem
by
Brie Carter
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