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You call, I run,
You need, I’m there.
I call you, stall,
I need, you’re nowhere.
This one sided love
Of “I love you” “me too”
Has come to an end, is done putting me through.
There’s nothing left,
The end is here,
The game is over,
Your intentions now clear.
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