The First Letters

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All you've done, for me, I really Appreciate
Lending me your Ear, you never anticipate
Enduring all the critics, that you can relate
Xenophobic as I am, you close away the gate
Immensely dire, that fearful thing called fate
Sooner or later, this love will turn to Hate

Because this is just so petty, and is temporary
Align all what I did, it's true so dont worry
Sadly, this has to end, and it has to be early
End this slowly, I'm sorry for having no mercy

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