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Torn in Two.

You tore me in two,
This time, can I make it through?
Zipper my mouth shut, I will say no more.
But what is there to live for?
Everyone would be better off without me;
This smile is so fake, can't they see?
Guess not, and so I leave without a sound;
Except for my heart shattering as it hits the ground.





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