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Our love, no depth, Our hearts, no break, Our bond, no clasp, Our hope won’t shake. At least that’s what We said back then, Six months ago, Much more than friends. Distance and time Have frayed our bond, Have taken away of What we're fond. But late last night Before I slept, Found our picture And nearly wept. I forgot how Love felt before, The contentment Of never more. Stared for an hour At the girl, lost, And realized how I paid the cost. I’ve loved no one, No one but you, Whatever I’d try Wouldn’t go through. I’ll never see The face of yours, Ever again, Forever more. You’re gone from me, I love you now, In a way I Can’t show you how.
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