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When you come to me and ask for adviceWhen you call me on the phoneMy heart is crying from deep in my soulThe words you are sayingThe ones ringing in my ear are upsettingAnd I feel I have failed you completelySeriously I think I didI don't know youHow can I?You’re just not the one I have comfort inYou are not that oneYet I hear the same toneYour name is still printed correctlyBut yet your personality is goneOr at least the one I lovedIt cannot be a choice of angerTo write what I feelI don't know youAnd now I wonder if I ever haveYour speaking with feelings unheard ofQuestioning things never askedI don't know youIs the simple fact

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