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The End

By , Midland, GA
Everything was fine
Until you weren't mine
the days go by slow
without any sight of hope
betrayed is how I feel
the lowest of the low
thought things would never end
now they will never begin
the clock ticks slow
waiting for a replacement
no hope in sight
ready for a new start
a new beginning to this hell





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