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she made her choice
and once again
it wasn't me
this time
I'm finally free
but if she said
come back
I just don't know
I'd have the strength
or common sense
not to go
on and off lovers
over the years
friendship and passion
despair and tears
it's ever changing
yet it's always the same
it's part of my karma
this on and off game

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