Declaration

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All alone,
I feel at home,
My mind, the place where I atone.

Blind to lies,
Fooled by smiles,
Left me frozen for a while.

Now you're gone,
I wasn't wrong,
I'll find a new place to belong.

After all,
That I endured,
I wont miss you anymore!

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