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We're back to being strangers
On this very day we parted
Strangely feels like the day we started
Except our eyes never met,
Our paths never crossed.

9 months and 17 days;
As far as my love for you can consummate
It's time we call it a day
Your legs must be aching.

My ashtray is flooded
My heart undecided
But what difference does it make?
"I'm done," you said.

I wish you love
I wish you strength
I wish you hope
Take my share, I'd like a little while to sit.

Please be okay
I'll pray to that
Every night, but looking back,
I think God has abandoned me.

I'll be okay
I'll try my best
I know you don't care
Don't lie, don't swear.

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Third by Daniel Eng