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[not.mine]

you once told me

that it was too late.

that i already had a part of you,

that we were brought together by fate.

so why aren't you here now?

what went wrong?

who could do something so bad,

that it had the power

to tear apart what we once had?

only me,

if i could rephrase the words

that led to our fall,

i swear,

i wouldn't say anything at all.

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