Dear David – a Dear John to Cameron.

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It’s not you David,
it’s me
you see
I’ve realised that it’s just not going to work
That I’m not easy to live with.
I have these notions David,
these feelings and they’re getting in the way
and , well, there’s that thing…
that thing you like to do
and it’s just not for me.
It’s your friends too David
I just can’t stand them
in fact
when I see you together
it’s embarrassing. Especially that one. You know…
With the glasses.
Well David,
I’ve got to go
and I think it’s time you did too.
If you could leave the house
I think it would be best.

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