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We met at the same point
We talked and talked
Then we went our separate ways
Yet we still spoke each day

Then came today a year ago
When you asked me to be yours
So I became yours and you became mine
We continued to talk and talk

I loved you and I assume you loved me back
Until we went our separate ways
This time it was for good
Then came today, marking what would have been a year of love

Unfortunately this time we didn't meet at the same point like we had done once before
-s

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