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It is too late my dear You cannot mend my wounds Not when you were the one That caused them I was alone, in pain, in need For affection I would never get You left me Yet you feel the need to be forgiven I cannot allow that I wish for you to experience The heartbreak would feel like a lifetime But in fact lasted a year
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Dec 29, 2020
Dec 29, 2020 at 2:56 AM UTC
after a year
It is too late my dear You cannot mend my wounds Not when you were the one That caused them I was alone, in pain, in need For affection I would never get You left me Yet you feel the need to be forgiven I cannot allow that I wish for you to experience The heartbreak would feel like a lifetime But in fact lasted a year
I’m finally able to let you go.
torialva
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Dec 29, 2020
Dec 29, 2020 at 2:56 AM UTC
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