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There once was a time,

I would bow down to you.

A simple time,

not to long ago.

But times have changed,

and I'm not as stupid anymore.

I'll still smile,

i'll still be kind;

but I will not,

be as follish anymore.

You are gone,

from my mind.

Taken out,

from the past.

A blank old spot,

filled with endless hopes,

that you'll decide,

I'm not that bad. 

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