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WHY

This pain
Is straining me of my sanity
Where did you go?
When I need you most
I sit here bent and broken
In front of what is now you
This stone cold protrusion
Now as beautiful blades
Sprout from our lost love
You
Why
When I need you most
I realize you are no longer
But here
In me
You will always be
Everything you were before
My love.

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