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November 2016
I know you don't want it to go to silence
But I don't know what you expect from this now
You made your bed, as the premature end
Said more to me than what you had all week
So long lover
So long friend
This for me
Has come to its end
I gave it time
And I gave you space
Now all we had
Has gone to waste
So long lover
So long friend
This for me
Has reached its end
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