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I see him dancing. I see him happy. Why can't that be me? Oh yeah, I ruin every shot of happiness I had. And I know that this was one of those things I can not recover from. I wore a fake smile. One day I can be. All that matters is her. I make a toast crying the whole time, I've lost this battle and the war was lost.

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