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I felt the change before your words came. No warmth remained, just cold ingrained. Merciless hypocrite, a complete turnaround, from words of love, now none to be found. Delusions, illusions and loads of woo woo, Doesn't matter anymore, I don't recognise you. Through hell and despair we travelled as one, And sincerely I thought we made it through... But alas! the magical mirror broken, Where was one, now is two.
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Dec 15, 2025
Dec 15, 2025 at 12:42 AM UTC
Broken mirror
I felt the change before your words came. No warmth remained, just cold ingrained. Merciless hypocrite, a complete turnaround, from words of love, now none to be found. Delusions, illusions and loads of woo woo, Doesn't matter anymore, I don't recognise you. Through hell and despair we travelled as one, And sincerely I thought we made it through... But alas! the magical mirror broken, Where was one, now is two.
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Dec 15, 2025
Dec 15, 2025 at 12:42 AM UTC
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