M a n t r a

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No matter how hard she
Tried, she couldn't get him
Out of her mind, nor out of
Her heart, he was still a tiny

Part of her, deep down among
The strings tied in a knot inside
Making her the person she was
Who she is, cutting one meant

Another one stayed, he was an
Endless cycle bringing back so
Many memories, she would fall
For him over and over again and

She couldn't help it, it drove her
Mad to him return, even only as
A shadow she could not hide from.

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