Philoi
We two, were inseparable always
Laughed, giggled and cried together
Hoping life would be bed of roses
Writing in blood, we will never part
But, as the hour of reckoning came
I looked, in vain, all around
You were nowhere to be seen
Were the oaths taken in wine
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