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He walks away
As I try to keep the tears at bay
He won't be coming back
Trust our friendship lacks
In its place is lost hope
Memories dangle on a thin rope
I can't help but feel helpless
At the sight of this mess
Wounds I've tried to mend
But I'm afraid it has come to an end



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