Done With Your Game

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One moment you know what I mean and then you just look at me like you don't know me
Is this the end?
I have no problem with this game but I am done
No more time. No more snow. Only silence
I listened for your song but it never came
And now I don't know what to do
I will never hear your voice again

Again, my phone loves snow, it seems (then again, I love it too so *shrug*) and also the word 'game'

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