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Yes, I miss old times.
Yes, I am badly hurt,
So I cry sometimes
And even pray to the “Lord”.

But I don’t want you back,
You harmed me so much,
And love we had – lack,
And you insulted me a bunch.

People don’t get it.
You were my life,
For you my heart had beat.
But I had of that enough.

I don’t want YOU back,
I just want love back in my life,
I want of happiness pack,
I want a helping hand, and not a knife.

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