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You stabbed this dagger through my heart

With the force of the tear-stained words I hate the most

Now you've left me in a puddle of my own love

Rejection written on my bones and sorrow on my skin

Burned in my eardrums is your voice

Repeating the words that drove this blade

Shattering what remaining hope I contained


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