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You love him and he loves her
and she loves me and I love you
and so the thoughts follow the words
like a smack in the mouth or
a headbutt in an argument when
words can go no further. Today it
was raining: the trite analogy with
tears fell as it formed - neither true nor
false no more than you love me and
I love her and she loves him and
he loves you.