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You taught me
to love the thunderstorms
but I was doomed by the lightning;
I taught you to cherish
a gentleman like me;
how sad that you never did,
thus I decided to let
our love perish.

Forget them.
Move on.
Be who you really are.

I closed the vast carpet
of our stars,
sealed every memory
we both had;
you chose to forgive,
and I chose to forget.

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