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 i remembered you out of the blue

just how you came to me true

i thought i had finaly found the one 

just to learn you were done

done with me 

done with you

done with the things we used to do

if only you told me you had enough

it wouldnt be this though

so getting over you was the best thing to do

i regret everything now

but how

how do i deal with your exsistence

i have no more concisistence

to waist on you 

or the things we used to do

done with me 

done with you

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