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-Good bye !
She said on the bus. -We’re a lie ! She said about us. -But wait ! I grabed her hand. -It’s not too late To start again. -You’re a fake, Don’t even start. You only take, You broke my heart ! -Forgive me ! I started to cry. -Don’t leave me ! Don’t say good bye ! -You’re crazy ! She yelled at me. -And too lazy. She started to see. -I’l change, From down to above. It’s strange, I tought we were in love. -We’re a lie ! She yelled again. -Good bye ! And took her hand. She went trough the door And life became harder. I loved her before And she left me there to suffer.
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