Part five

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The pain of seeing you like that was worse than anything I have faced, felt or ever had to deal with,
Greater then when I thought they left,
Then when I was stabbed in the back,
Then when I saw my world crumble,
Then when I was alone with no one,
But now,
It's all back,
All of it,
But what's different this time,
But this time I dont have you to help me up when I fall,
Because know your gone too.

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