Waiting

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She waited and waited.
Weeks , months and years went by.
Memories cherished , you  faded.

Gone with the wind she let out a cry.
It was just lies, fun and games.
She thought to herself why?
It was a mystery was she to blame?

Where was you, when she needed  you the most.
You never came and never will.
She stoped waiting
And you did  too.

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