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lost


With me one minute her the next 

I didnt realize this was a race 

Or was i just that easy to replace

All those years together nothing but a waste

But it was always her that you craved

now you finally get a taste

will it be better or will it be bitter

Without me will you bloom or will you wither

Did you find what you were looking for 

Are you finally done searching for more

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