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Oct 2021
I stared down at her face
Not knowing it was our last embrace
I wish I got to say goodbye
But when I knew you were already flying high
I’m sorry I didn’t see
I’m sorry I was blind
To notice that it was you dying inside
I ran to a different place
To escape the memory of your face
But nothing can make me forget
The hatred and the regret

For myself.
Written by
Alexander Lycan
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   Antony Glaser and Savannah Kajdan
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