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I came and met you by happen chance.

I saw you as more than another person in this would.

I conquered my fears to express my love for you.

Then I left with a heart broken in two.

I saw only bittersweet moments and others being happy in this world.

I conquered naught for I was conquered by self-loathing and depression.

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