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Tell me you’ll never leave,
That our love will never end,
Everything is all Ok,
I tell myself I can pretend
Though finally I no longer believe
I’d give you one more night
Of passions lust, if I could
I’ll not put you on the spot
For nothing works as it could
Or should, hasn’t for a long time
Stay there in your chair
Hug your Mistress bottle tight
Drink up her liquid amber gold
As I walk out into the night
All I feel is one big dammed relief
Will you even know I’ve really gone
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