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He loved with all his body could project.

He touched my soul and told me every secret

when he was afraid

and wanted to connect

And I fell hard, I tell ya

But I- couldn't fully connect.

I felt hurt.

 I was the one who left.

You see "he" was not just one,

there were many of them.

I guess I started a trend.