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I recall this feeling,

all too well,

when he left me, screaming-

for someone else. 


Why do I feel the same

burning of hell,

set ablaze

scorching my chest?


This is how it ended,

I know how these things go,

I feel as though I'm about to 

ask you,

please don't let me go.

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