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An obvious glare to the past Has left me with too many spells to cast Fueled by anger and deceit How could I have let history repeat Fool me once, I thought we knew Fool me twice, we can't pretend we don't have a clue It's ego and it's fear What's not making you see clear? Betrayal is a must When two souls are not meant to last And if I'm the receiver of your hardships Don't tell me I can't have my sips Of bitterness and frustration I've reached my culmination. And when I can no longer look you in the eye You know our love was meant to die.
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Aug 13, 2025
Aug 13, 2025 at 8:11 AM UTC
Meant to die.
An obvious glare to the past Has left me with too many spells to cast Fueled by anger and deceit How could I have let history repeat Fool me once, I thought we knew Fool me twice, we can't pretend we don't have a clue It's ego and it's fear What's not making you see clear? Betrayal is a must When two souls are not meant to last And if I'm the receiver of your hardships Don't tell me I can't have my sips Of bitterness and frustration I've reached my culmination. And when I can no longer look you in the eye You know our love was meant to die.
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Aug 13, 2025
Aug 13, 2025 at 8:11 AM UTC
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