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I Can't Do It

I hated distance from our bodies
I’ve resisted everybody
You had reasons for divorce
I miss friendship and discourse

I existed beside your body
I had consistence with somebody
I felt a hundred times remorse
We had friendship and recourse

You were persistent with my body
You gave admittance to nobody
This separation is too coarse
I’ve always hated this divorce





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