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I thought it was over I thought i've forgiven and nearly forgetting it. So now i realised I haven't forgiven you As i hadn't even try to start forgiving myself. Sometimes the selfish me wonder If what you did was to run away And let me take it all As that would have made you feel at least a little less upset And if it were true I'd hate you. How i wish earth would split open and swallow me. |
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