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She lived to tell me the story of you to. But I sort of believed it wasn't…

She lived to tell me the story of you to.
But I sort of believed it wasn't true.
I saw it in her eyes, how she exaggerated the pain.
Of the two of you, standing in the rain.
Well it could of happened many years ago.
But, how I never believed that you loved her so.
Try not to take all this to heart.
Because your life is not the only life that tore apart.
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