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What a shame, all your sweet remains are scattered 'cross the room
Cigarettes that once graced your lips are now trampled wounds
There were times I thought I would try to reach out to you
But now sorry's late and it's overplayed, just a sad excuse
I didn't know how to love you, I didn't know how to care
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