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Note: This poem has been edited for language.

The *itch

Once upon a time
We were so alike
You & I
Together we played
And laughed in summer's cool shade

I moved away
But alike we stayed
And then you changed
Alike no more
To you I am a bore
But truth be told
You're just a *itch

Not a witch
You heard me clear
And if need be
I'll tell it in your ear

Once we swore
Never to be apart
Alike in mind
But now oh so black is your heart

1999 Charity Gamble