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With giving you a piece of my heart,

I never thought you would break it apart,

When I thought we were getting close,

It was you who thought we were growing apart.

Then when strangers even realise,

That I deserve at least an explanation,

There you are straying,

Far even for a conversation.

It speaks to me great volumes now,

How much importance I gave you,

And how you took it all for granted,

Because I cannot give you another to go through.


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