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Maze

how many times are you going to leave
before you realize you are gone?
Its too late to save you
from your own fearsome grasp
I'm on the brink of giving you up
All I can think of is when we met
How I loved and trusted you completely
But you are not the same person, are you?
Tell home I won't forget
my beautifully painful past
I'm sorry I can't stand to wait
For you to discover your way
through your own gruesome maze
Written by InfectedTear
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