I ℓσνє уσυ, Gσσ∂-вує

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Beside this bed is where you sleep

A now empty space where mysteries creep

Do you care or do you love

Someone except me, your so called pretty dove

Was I decieved by your angelic face

My dear was that really the case

You leave at the middle of the night

Causing the both of us to always fight

An now that you've left, leaving me alone

Without even a single word or phrase

"I love you, Good-bye"

made by: paping06

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