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and every breath she'd take.She never left my side That doth not rise nor setI loved you; you loved me back.

And then when I found itand everything is fine.Who told you that you can have him?All the things that you did

In all those well-loved places where you now grieve alone.She would tell meOne day I'll be back by your sideI have to pretend that I am strong.

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