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“Cliché”

“It’s not you, it’s me”

You mumbled those words looking at me intently

Something was breaking inside me

It’s hard for me to set you free.

“You deserve someone better”

Those words suddenly made me shatter

I never thought it would hurt this bad

This may be the best anniversary gift I had.

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