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Why Did It Change?

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We used to be so close. Why did it change? Then we came to blows. Why did it change?   A man traded in his family. His life came to woes. Why did it change?   They were friends. Now they’re foes. Why did it change?   They were majorly modest. Now they have huge … Continue reading →