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   She's going home.

  I'll be, see, all alonw.

  We'll talk on the phone.

  It won't be the same.  I'm going insane.

  All my fears.

  All my tears.

  We were together for years.

    I always knew true, that this

     she would do.

    Does not make it any easier.

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