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FATE
A BROKEN HEART IS MY FATE IN THIS LONELY WORLD FULL OF HATE I FALL IN LOVE LOVE, JUST TO GET HURT THEN CRY WHILE EVERY MEMORY IS BURNT HE KNEW WHAT TO SAY TO MAKE ME FEEL THAT SPECIAL WAY I FELL FOR HIS LIE THE PAIN ALMOST MADE ME DIE I SHOULD PROLLY MOVE ON SINCE HE'S ALREADY GONE I LAY IN BED AND PRAY: GOD GRANT ME STRENGTH FOR A NEW DAY I LOVE AND MISS HIM SO BUT IT'S TIME TO LET HIM GO FOCUS ON MY GOOD FRIENDS AS MY SHATTERED HEART SLOWLY MENDS
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