step one, you say we need to talk he walks, you say sit down it's just a talk. he smiles politely back at you you stare politely right on through. some sort of window to your right as he goes left, and you stay right. between the lines of fear and blame you begin to wonder why you came. where did i go wrong? i lost a friend, somewhere alone in the bitterness. and i would have stayed up with you all night had i known how to save a life.....
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