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Pieces

It wasn�t my choice

But I had to go

Your heart�s weary voice

Cried out no

When I left you behind

I left a part of me

For we are one in the same kind

And my love is yours endlessly

Every time I�m forced to leave

I do it with great pain

Though I must believe

Each loss is not in vain

How much time can there be

Before there�s nothing left of me

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