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Another empty promise, good intentions from the start. You failed to mention, our love would be this hard. I’m tired of talking, don’t have anything left to say. Maybe sometime we’ll sift through the ashes one day. I can’t lean on you, because I’ll fall right now. Can’t count on you, it doesn’t add up. I see we’re through and truth is pretty rough. This is going no where, enough is enough.

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