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Six months ago I was the happiest man.
But today right here and now I am just a man.
Truth be told I know you're happier now.
And I'm happy that you are happy so with grace I will bow.
I may feel I am the better man for you.
But I can't do for you what he can do.
It is true that I am two thousand miles away.
And I wish we could have found a way.
But I knew that it was to much to ask for that.
I knew I should have told you that I loved you and left it at that.
But here I am six months later loving you as a wiser man.
While You are there loving another man.

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