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Walking down the avenue, I saw someone that looks like you. A little boy held your hand, his father is some other man. This hurt me way down deep inside; I thought back to the nights I cried. Eight years ago last Saturday, when Joy slipped away. Seeing you the other night makes me feel such pain and strife Now I am so all alone, no happiness when I get home. It is a shame that we did part Things were so nice at the start. So sad that I had to learn That your love I had to earn.
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