.Finding fault is never easy,
Least of all when it's allways yours,
Just a fragment of a broken will,
And a sentance from a note left on the floor,
I never told you that i wouldn't leave you,
I only said i couldn't go on,
A stoic manner begets a fever,
Whitch boils inside.
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