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Now that you haunt me in my sleep with the ending just a breath away as embers of lust turn to frost leaving only your icy fingers   I would have told you I love you if we hadn't been saying goodbye as your memories fade to bitter with too many fish to fry     And even though you are gone there's a ghost lurking in my past making sense of a heart gone wrong as I take a fading last gasp   But

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