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Almost the End.

I hope all of "this" isn't a lie,

Honestly if it was I couldn't understand why..

Lead me on for months, almost a year.

This is my biggest fear.

I wanted you to be the first and only,

Now I think I'm going to end up lonely.

The lonely, me.

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