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The love that I thought was genuine
It was false
So many nights begging by her side
A hug
Proud of the queen of my soul
Ignoring her role here my side
Very happy, spreading his poison
And making fun of me
Idolizer of love, passion
It's my school
He fancied a star
And without asking for it, it was already hers
I forget that I was the one who rescued her life
By raising her from the ruin that existed
In the deepest and darkest place
From her black heart
/>I never imagined that they were thorns
What awaited me
Before me she was nothing
And so I surrendered
After the storm comes calm
And so I refuse your presence
Finish and leave
Go and don't come back
Let it not even cross your mind
Wanting to return
Go, don't stop
May you be lucky
And may God forgive you for being
Such a little woman

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