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After it All Happened

Every tear I Cried for you,
Every piece of heart broken in two.
Nothing matters after all we've been through.
I show no pain doesn't make sense,
You wouldn't understand to intense.
My heart is like a baby, delicate to the touch.
But this is the end it was just to much!





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