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love dies

for every day that passes by,
my love for you slowly dies,
tho it may hurt to admit,
you broke my heart bit my bit,
when you quit loving me,
it made me realize we were not meant to be,
so i try everyday to forget,
what you meant to me,
tho i still cry myself to sleep,
i try to lose my need to weep.

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