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as time goes by your tears run dry...your pain is my painbut sadly you dont see it like that...in the dark you sit alone shutting out the world....ive wasted my last tear on you cant you see its clear that after all this you will no longer be the same....still i hope that you realize whats done is done and ill be sitting under my faithful weeping willow waiting for you to realize im still here

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