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The unbeaten path on which I tread.
I tried to tell you, I see you reaching out.
Mine are the depths not ever even conceived.
You brought this on you, and you were the one to leave.
Don't ever forget all that could have been.
If you could have decided to listen, however, i don't know you.
You don't know me.
Two spirits as jaded as us, should never have tried to compete.
I can only move on the best way I know.
Look and learn from the Mother graciously, and give my gratitude.
I made it out of this bullshit PUSHING IT as hard as I can.
Never will I look for this type of solace again,
thought you could catch on, but alas, it isn't true.
Guess I'm on my own just like I knew.
Mine are the depths not ever even conceived.
You brought this on you, and you were the one to leave.
Don't ever forget all that could have been.
If you could have decided to listen, however, i don't know you.
You don't know me.
Two spirits as jaded as us, should never have tried to compete.
I can only move on the best way I know.
Look and learn from the Mother graciously, and give my gratitude.
I made it out of this bullshit PUSHING IT as hard as I can.
Never will I look for this type of solace again,
thought you could catch on, but alas, it isn't true.
Guess I'm on my own just like I knew.
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