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A fact, I can't ignore. I don't know why, and it makes me want to cry. A love that grew old. A love that grew cold. A love that just fell apart. A heart fell apart. It stopped a long time after it did start. I don't love you anymore. It makes me blue, but that is what it did do. So many years have gone by. Some many times I did cry. I watched the years go. Watched the tears flow.