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Move on.
Plain and simple.
Hard isn't it?
tell yourself goodbye,
think about tomorrow.
What will the sun hold me?
Will your arms wrap around my world?
Well now I am out of water.
Try and put me out.
I am no longer your fire.
I am no longer your trophy my love.
The fire has been put out.



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