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Pain Filled Lullabys

Sing me a song,
A bedtime lullaby,
I know your leaving me for her,
But please sing me one more song,
I will miss your voice like the sound of soft summer rain,
As you laughed and talked with me,
You’re slowly becoming a painful memory,
I was wrong to think you loved me,
You made me happy then left me in the cold to die,
I told myself I didn’t need you,

But the truth is without you…I just want to die.
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