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Finally gave in to waste my breath...

Our l o v e?
Well, it was never solid to begin with.
It crossed my mind that I should fill you in,
instead of filling the gaps that were only visible to me.

That with every fight, i had to chin up.
Knowing that a great one was always ahead of me.
Had I became victorious earlier,
it would've stopped the suffering
I confused for nurturing.

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