Gulity

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Listen hear 

It's crystal clear 

Your like a stream

I get lost in my dream

If you leave that way 

At that beautiful day 

The last thing you see      

Was me

I ran away that night 

Hiding from the evidence

I'll miss you 

But not sorry

I know it was wrong 

But it felt right

I left in silence 

This is not the End

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