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the_last_poem
starjewel The last poem,
It was supposed to be the last
He came and went too fast
I fell back into the past.

Why is it always you?
You're always there
I don't even think that you care
I should just forget you I swear.

You've got her now
What is there room for me too?
Have you nothing better to do?
Why do you think I need you?

I didn't expect this
Didn't expect to get caught
Are you really all I've got?
All I win for all I've fought?

So if I slip
If a trip
This is what I get
You've always got me in your grip.

And I just can't let go,
And the last poem,
Was supposed to be
The last poem.
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