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Moving On

I've already told you everything, and now I feel That I have nothing else to bring out of my thoughts to you... And gotta try, to forget about you and move on. Because I am sick and tired of making myself cry. All along, my feelings have seen you as an off and on love. I will never think of you as someone who was true... I shall get rid of such a bond I've grown to have with you...

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