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A Pity

I loved you like no other can,

But I am not a man.

I have a dick to prove it,

That was just a scam.

When you fall from grace

That is his taste

In humour.

So I live as I am;

Tortured by what might have been.

Can I come clean?

There is no place for pity,

This seems too obscene.

My life is shitty,

But you know what I mean.

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