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embalmed in the remnant of our soot
hearts tangled at the root
shadows in the shade of blue
if only you had a clue
but time was unfavorable, then came my cue
half-ass effort was all we knew
tell me,
do broken hearts split in two?
or does our heart only ache what we cannot remove
i don't speak from a feeling of lust
but one that was built on trust
under the same stars we once counted
the moon still
always watching
to think you could leave so easy
to know i could be so empty
memories left to drown
take a bow
you win the crown
the final act
was all just to enact
the injustice i made you feel
when you were ready to kneel
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