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Dear my you were, 
as I know you mever wanted to bear, 
I won't call you near.
Audios like you are for me, 
preparing in different timelines to see, 
if I used the same words and never sumbled a bit, 
because I want everything to fit.
Inner I forget that the most is not me anymore, 
since laughter has been many for, 
but somehow I chose fatty from lore in the convenient store.
And not open my ears for you for sure.
Maybe love was never normally made, 
but I hoped your perspective will somehow fade, 
but ofcourse it did never, not even late.
My fault it is since you relaid on it, 
because I forced you to sit.
Made you think, 
what ty thing you did.
Always I would've accepted your sorry's, 
but never someone was trying to Set up a story, 
where I could feel somehow glory.
Audios like you are for me,
hearing you twice makes me see, 
that I find uncomfort in finding the key, 
but still try to grab a tea,
while it makes me hurt in degree.

Lazy I am to even delete you fully in recording, 
cause I didn't wanted a third to restoring.

People say the mind forgets when hurt happens, 
I would never deny these textes.
He may started messing, 
,,but before", always Showed up in a Dressing.

Who dumbass said love is romantic? 
Now I am here standing here psychopatic.

I hope I'll never see my you were, 
as I already knew you never wanted to bear, 
I would never again call you near.

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