*betrayal
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Between us
Strong bond
Still she belittles me
When I go far away long.
But I never forget
Rather long for her
Weird, tired
Crushed
I rush
Back
To
Her
To
Show my face
To get back
My confidence
But I feel betrayed
By my cunning
Beauty queen,
She shows me
As I am seen
Without
Concealing
The reality
Of me.
I throw her down
On the ground
To end our quirky pair
For ever.
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