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My first goodbye

It wouldn't be the first time we said goodbye. It wouldn't be the last time You made me cry. All that I want is gone you left me here to die. All that I've longed for is gone you never said goodbye It should have been the last thing you ever did You slit my wrists and stole my kids. LET ME GO! I DONT WANT TO STAY HERE LET ME OUT! OF THE SPELL IM UNDER TAKE ME OUT! FROM THIS CAGE IM UNDER would be the second time you ever lied then you picked me up and took me for a ride.

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