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Resolution

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An empty inbox. � � �
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Not one, lonely letter. � � �
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This time 'round - � � �
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heartbreak equates to: � � �
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"I'm truly sorry!" � � �
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Followed by a soft whimper � �
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"I never meant to hurt you..." � � �
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Then one stoic "Goodbye..." � � �
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right after he lashes out � � � �
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"As YOU wish!" � � �
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Chalk it ALL up to � � � �
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'Losty' ambition � � �
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but a small hunch tells me - � � �
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this decade will fare � � � �
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far better �
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than the last. �
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I stare down � � � �
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at the stunner on my finger. � � �
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The very same rock - � � �
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I purchased my own damn self! � � �
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Oh, how it sparkles - � � �
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reminding me... � � �
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whether it's a new year � � � �
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or not, � � �
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never to settle for � � � �
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bullshit. � � �
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"I could have loved you, you bastard!" � � �
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Silence suffocates my screams. � � �
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At least now... �
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all my tears � � �
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are behind me.