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Twa’s nineteen years ago, When this pretty girl made me drop my jaw. I had set a plan for us two But didn’t have the courage coz my fear grew. Seeing her smile completes my day. Seeing her everyday keeps my pain away. Seeing her in a distant is enough for me. That’s all I can do because of this great fear in me. Many years had passed and we’ve grown. She's changed a lot and I was blown. I talked to her and confessed. But she said it was too late and that's all for the best. Her words were like swords that stabbed my heart. It was like a paper torn apart. But what else can I do, I’ll just have to move on and let go.
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