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Broken Story

Broken story years ago, Let me say you it wasn't ego. Each time I tried ripping my past pain, Your presence made them fresh again. Everytime I hear crowd noise, Try to find your voice. Heart break is painful ,I still fear , But could hardly stop my ear.

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