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It's long past dusk, or is it?

    And you make me look stupid.

I gave to you my house...

          When yours was broken.

Offered even my family,

    When yours was non-existent.

My room, my bed, my love...

             You were my friend.

    Right?



  shared            /ups\

I        with     my     and

              you           \downs/



   My ins....  ....and "outs"    

Made you privy to...    ..MY thoughts..

                  ..MY secrets..

            ..MY heart..

      ..MY life..

..MY me..

I helped you with...

..YOUR problems..

      ..YOUR fears..

            ..YOUR issues..

                  ..YOUR concerns..

               .          ..YOUR you..

I gave you everything I was willing to share.

  I welcomed you to all that I had.

    Because I cared about you.

      Not enough for you?

        What the hell?

          !Bastard!

   You must always... try to take.

I know you won't get it.

                 But, it's irritating.

It's not that bad.

                 But, it's rude.

We're friends.

                 But, they're mine.

Friends share.

                 Yeah... but, who does that?!

          What the hell?

            !Bastard!

                 I was more than Potifar...

But, you were far less than Joseph.

               ..And YOU made ME feel stupid..

            !Bastard!

       - Lo                  Ruhamah