αи∂ ∂σит ¢σмє вα¢к I love you. That was a lie. I'm sorry. That was a lie. I need you. That was a lie. What's the point in believing these lies you tell. A glimpse of happiness then, A rush of pain. Farewell to thee cause your leaving. Not willing to give a second chance. No more fooling me with the lies you tell with your serving deceiving eyes. Bye. Go. Get out! Scram!
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