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Alone in the night and in the day,
Cries not heard in the dead of night
A lonely girl with a broken heart
Days spent crying in fear.
Tears fall freely down her face
She writes him one last note
Wraps her hands around the gun
No more crying days
He comes back one last time
To say a proper goodbye
Finds her lying in a puddle of blood
Years spent crying in pain
They find him lying in his own blood
With two letters in his hands
Both say the same as the other
“No more tears, we can finally be together
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