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When a marriage crumbles,
One heart gets cracked. Memories of our love Are no longer intact. The ashes drift by; Our dreams are no more. I want to know why. You opened that door. My eyes fill with tears, It still makes me cry. I have no answers. Do you know why? Memories just hurt me. As I look back. When a marriage crumbles, You can hear the crack.
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