We're not really strangers, are we?
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We're not really strangers, are we? I say to myself as I stand over your grave, wondering where it all went wrong for you to be there. You said forever, but as I place the flowers next to the tombstone before me, I knew you were lying. People will never know what we had, because they never knew about us, did they?
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