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May 2014
I'm done trying, fairly to say,
I guess I was lying, you don't want me to stay.

Don't even bother, I said, I would do.
that doesn't mean I'm inexhaustible for you.

I've offered a lot, proceeded to talk,
hoped to impress,
nevertheless,
your answer was wrong.
Forever I'm stuck, listening to this song

It could have been different, but let's get it passed, so
I can move on, unfit to decide. I'll do it myself.

Don't sit here, it will be our last, don't ever
sit here
again.

I see you laughing, I hope it's real,
I hope you're honest to what you could feel
My chances are left, back at home, I'm moving
to the center, finally I'll live.
Daan
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Daan  Belgium
(Belgium)   
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