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When she came along she tore you to pieces,

Picked the parts she liked

And built you again

But you were never the same, you got replaced without realizing

But I can still see those old pieces of you shine through when we're alone

And when you ask me why I'm smiling to myself

A part of me dies

Because I could never say.

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