An Indirect War

August 26, 2010
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The gossip
The names
My anger
Your hate
The hurt
The sting
In the words I bring
The lies
The talk
Between you and the people you stalk
The figurative bruises
The imaginative cuts
That we've indirectly exchanged
Yet in the end
All I wanted
Was just to pretend
This never happened
But then again
What did happen?
That made us not friends.

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