That’ll learn me to kiss and tell

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2011

A space of drunken support, juxtaposition with a rampage
One side of constant support the other consuming rage
One who will trust me endlessly, with my life and theirs
One that feels I cannot be trusted to run my own affairs
Together a balanced perfection, the embodiment of ‘friend’
Even if one is too supportive and the other’s rant won’t end

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