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May 2014
I saw this coming
you'll get tired
love will fade
you'll be mad
and eventually walk away
I tried to make it stop
tried to cure
make it better
save the ruins
but it's too late
you're already gone
had enough
of me being no good
it's my fault all along
Jo de Guzman
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Jo de Guzman  Dvo Phil
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