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she asked "why can't you love me"
and as i gaze into her glowing eyes,
as thousands of galaxies shine within her,
all i did was remain silent
as that said more than i could ever explain,
seeing her break down into pieces of dust
is not worth it when i couldn't fulfil
the promise i once declared,
thinking to myself,
sometimes love cannot be given
to those who were not chosen.

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