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A STORY I HOPE TO TELL

Right from the start It's just a hiccup, I deceived my heart Believing every excuse was true Convinced she loved me like I do. She claimed the moon fell in a well Couldn't name her favorite color to tell Professed love from the depths of her heart Said she'd loved me right from the start. This is a story I hope to tell Of how she led me straight to hell Toyed with my emotions every day Like a puppet, my heart was her prey. She let me fall into a deep abyss Her control over me, relentless I gave her my everything, all my trust Only to realize she was just passing, how unjust.

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