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All the love I've missed out on
chasing ghosts of what couldn't be
trying to resurrect something dead and gone
between you and me.
I never wanted to be disappointing
I never wanted to bruise you
So much sweet soul
it's the art of letting go.
You didn't need to hurt me
because I want to be free
you turned me into betrayal
I can't leave and keep my dignity.
You need to be wanted,
and I want to be needed
So much sweet soul
...in the act of letting go
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