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"Remember all the things we wanted
Now all our memories, they're haunted

We were always meant to say goodbye
Even with our fists held high
It never would have worked out right
We were never meant for 'do or die'
I didn't want us to burn out
I didn't come here to hurt you now
I can't stop
I want you to know
That it doesn't matter
Where we take this road
Someone's gotta go"

[Already Gone -Kelly Clarkson]

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