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Good-Bye

I thought that I was stronger
When I first saw your face.
The voice that was inside me said
"We don't need the empty space."

I saw you from across the lawn
And thought you would be true.
But look at what you've done to me
I'm sick and tired of you.

I said you wouldn't hurt me
But that was just a lie.
I tell you now, you have no chance.
I guess this means, good-bye





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