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She called
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Through the cracks We spoke, my heart froze
It was wierd, I was at peace,
She spoke of "him" but I just smiled
we spoke as friends, and i felt joy.
All i hoped for, was her happiness.
That all my luck and hopes went with her.
My mirth, and ambition disapeared,
hate and jealousy ceased to exist.
All my dreams and goals no longer matter,
just that moment, with her,
that was all that mattered.
Author's Notes/Comments:
BEEN a while, was on a trip, heres a new one 
