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  • Other Poetry Re: When I thought I knew you

    In the hallway, our eyes don't meet Like they used to Our words are stale, we don't talk often Like I want to I don't know how to fix this ...

    Nov 10, 2011


Dogs love their friends and bite their enemies, quite unlike people, who are incapable of pure love and always have to mix love and hate.
— Sigmund Freud