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In the realm of revelation, could you not perceive, When I sought to mend our bond, oh, how I believed, Yet you denied me fiercely, pushing me away, Launching a nuclear assault on my heart's display.
All I yearned for was dialogue, a return to friendship's core, Yet you outright refused, leaving my spirit sore, You made hollow excuses, claiming my presence pained, A symphony of lunacy, your heart's refrain.
With this self-centered stance, you shall wander aimlessly, But I, a forgiving soul, choose a different decree, For each tear shed, a testament of my distress, I bless you with years of anguish, a bitter duress.
