You...

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I thought you left,

So why are you here,

What left to take,

It's empty, its bare.

You turned it into a shell,

Took everything it had,

Its not what it was,

Its lonely, its sad.

Its dead, Its suffering,

Cant you see

I was full of life,

Now I'm barely me.

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