Iwasangrywithmyfriend, Itoldmywrathdidend. IwasangrywithmyfoeItolditnot, mywrathdidgrow. AndIwatereditintearsnightandmorningwithmytears. AndIsunneditwithsmiles, andwithsoftdeceitfulwiles. Anditgrewbothdayandnighttillitboreanapplebright. Andmyfoebehelditshines, andheknewthatitwasmine. Andintomygardenstolewhenthenighthadveiledthepole. InthemorninggladIseemyfoeoutstretchedbeneaththetree. Ineedtofeelthatpain.WithoutitIfeltbroken,emptylikethere’ssomeonetoblameandI’mlettingthemgetawaywithit.
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