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He lived and now he’s gone.
Not gone as in heaven gone… no!
Gone as in he left me here, to drown in my own fountain of tears.
He succeeded, he won.
He broke my wall and he helped my fall.
I have been too strong for too long, so I crumbled… before I could realize it was a fake.
So after his con, he packed, he fled. I died, I drowned

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