that all the ones I love
are going far away
and I might see them no more
that all the ones that were closely
knitted to me
are leaving, and will be gone,
their smiles I will no longer see
that all the friendships I've made
broke up, not for money, nor for a Judas
the closeness like the morning dew fades.
..It's so painful
..but so it seems.
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