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"My heart’s in fear, You’re the best part of me;
Now, I am afraid, To be the worst part of you;"
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"Rest well my child, There you could run wild"
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Even Poetry couldn’t express, Our emotions’ persistent regress
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can I still hold on, when I was the one who let you go?
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Our love was enough, But life’s too rough.
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"Getting used to this reality, That I’ll never be a priority."
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As her heart felt torture,
She painted her future.
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If only you're still mine...
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He's the best in town, but what happens when he falls down?
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Sometimes letting go, is better than continuing the sorrow.
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