Fake

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I once was a lover...
Who loved so true...
But my heart, you start to batter...
Then it broke into two...

My soul then grew restless...
Always crying at night...
'Til it simply broke down...
It can no longer fight...

Now, I'm no lover...
I don't know what's true...
So, here I am playing...
this game of lies with you...

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