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Fools leave too soon
Built to fill roles
And fall standing alone again
Distant and dissatisfied

These four years
And how we say goodbye
To these four years

A long goodbye
With mixed emotions
Just fragments of another life
Not dead...yet

But the regrets are killing me
But the regrets are killing me
But the regrets are killing me
But the regrets

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