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When you left me.

I became a river of salted tears

And left my pillows to dry it up.

~ You helped me realize that life isn't all it

was cut out to be.

You demanded more pain that was

unnecessary,

you helped the sadness growing inside me

bloom.

I loved you.

And you loved me.

At least I thought.

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