How could you tell me,
something so deep,
I thought we were friends,
But you just made me weep.
You said we were like sisters.
And that was a lie.
Giving me hope,
Was something I'd like to deny.
Trying to make me happy,
Acting all sweet,
Was something as bad,
As smelling your feet .
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