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The joke's on me.

What an elaborate joke, 3 years running.

What a cruel twist of fate, and the hits keep coming.

Your lies and deceits, they're all coming out now.

Like slaps in the face to the one that gave you their all.

And you threw it down, like it never mattered.

You threw me away, leaving me broken and shattered.

All I needed was to be someone important.

All I wanted was to be someone you wanted.

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