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The more you ignore

the more i want 

the taunting is unbarable

next time i need to take the road away from my heart

for now my heart is apart

venom was sprayed

and i was saved

next time i will leave

next time

next time you wont have the chance

it started with lies

then with goodbyes

its time to say goodbye

to the pain inside

that pain that haunts me in my dreams

that lives in my mind

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