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Sep 2018
Run as far away as you can
Before I leave you
In a trance
With no chance
Hollow
You will find it difficult to swallow
Taste nothing but sorrow
Broken
Used you like a coupon
Your happiness will be forgotten
Run before all you can do is regret
Blaming me for the neglect
Secrets Are Made To Hide
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