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Nows before breakup

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Its all happened before
You tell it to my face
That we must be never more
That I am a disgrace
The minutes an hour
I can't take it forever
You took everything to devour
I walk off to say whatever
My eyes branded with hate
My heart drowned with sorrow
I don't want another mate
I want with you another tomorrow
But the scolding echoes in my mind
That ill never catch up
Im always behind

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