Slipping Grasp

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You were at my grasp but still, it wasn't enough
I did my best but you were always slipping out of my hands
As her beauty flashed from the opposite side of the street
I just did what's the best at the moment
I left and walked away
And you never knew the burden that I always carried in my heart

[R]

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