Gone

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My love has burned me.

I did not know this could be.

My heart bleeds,

and my soul flies free.

I will walk away,

you can stay.

Do not hold your breath,

you might turn blue.

If you wait for me,

to come back to you.

I will not return,

and you will urn.

Then you'll look back,

and know the fact.

This girl is gone.

And she is going to have some fun.

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