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Frenemies

We’re friends;
We’re staggering butterflies
Moving time forward and backward
In nebulous aspirations and dreams.

The tree of our memory
Has crossed the fence of time
To hang on our angry misfortunes
Void of rituals and sacrifice.

We’re friends;
We’re just palm kernels
Removed from the hard shell
To face face the tizzy crush
Of rhythmic pattern
From human teeth.

We’re friends left to decide
How beautiful friendship is
When enmity strikes.

We’re friends,
We’re enemies.

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