The End
by: Nikolai

Your one true love,
Your turtledove,
She tore out your heart,
And ripped it apart.

She said she loved you best;
But in the end,
You became "just friends";
Now she treats you like the rest.

Monkey tails
And bamboo flails,
It's all the same in the end.

Those who love you,
Those who hate you,
They all stiff you in the end.

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