Not as they seem.

by beaver   Sep 18, 2004


I invite you out,
Yet another excuse,
Our friendship is dying,
Your tightening the noose,
What did I do,
Was it something I said,
I did not mean to hurt you,
So why have you fled,
I can't turn back time,
Or change what has been,
But if only you'd listen,
Things are not as they seem

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