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I hope you know how much you mean to me Even though you'll never feel the way I do It's unbearable, but it's true Can't have what we once had I should've known, you hated me There's no salvation, no pieces to pick up Just kneel to the floor, feel your heart beat I know it's unbearable, but she doesn't even know Everything that you feel is a one-sided battle I know you imagine she'll know about everything someday Make up and share stories, life's not an allegory Your actions and thoughts will go unnoticed You won't ever be her main focus A fictitious exemplum Carved from the Oxydendrum It doesn't matter how badly you want something If something doesn't want you

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