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Dejà Vù

I see it happen
Everyday
Why do you let him
cause you pain?
You are defenseless,
A helpless soul,
Why can’t you see his heart is cold?
I sit here watching
Watching as
He tears apart your innocence
I can see what will happen
In a matter of time
I wish my eyes were yours, not mine.
No longer in past tense; it happens again.
A farther lover, a closer friend.

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