Gone, again.

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Gone, again.

You're gone again.
Without heart you leave me without a friend.
All you leave is greif and sorrow,
will i even see you tommorow?
Days on end I dont hear your voice.
Its not my fault you made the choice.
I'm not perfect, are you?
I dont think so and thats the truth.
I dont need you anymore.
Why do you treat me so poor.
I'm sick and tired of how you act.
Dont come home, I won't lack.

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Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

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