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Empty Promises

I'm not mad anymore
I think I'm just frustrated at the ending of our story
You don't think about me anymore, but you swore
I see your posts on occasion and you don't even look sorry
You left with a bad habit in your hands and a bad thing to adore
I know now that you only wanted to bore me
You made promises that you broke, I can't even begin to complain about the sore

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