For a friend who is too beautiful to be ruined by the whims of a man.
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To be told that the world goes about you.
Words so hollow, so shallow,
That you can almost see through.
Momentary comforts so few,
That it's worth not even it's due.
Who needs a man,
To come knocking at your door
After every aftermath that rocks his floor.
So he can hold ground and take off,
Until the next time, but he wont stop.
Who needs a man,
To wipe away some tears,
When what caused them to flow,
Is the one that really should fear.
Who needs a man,
When you hold your reins,
When you make the calls,
And you can cause your own pain.
Who needs that man,
When you have your own feet to stand.
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