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I was your cure, you were my disease,
in your arms, I found no ease.

I spent my days saving you,
while you tore me apart, it's true.
My love for you, a one-way street,
where my heart would constantly bleed.

Each smile of mine, to ease your pain,
but in return, only tears would rain.
  I thought I held the power to heal,
but in reality, it was a deal.

You took and took, never gave,
leaving me empty, feeling like a slave.
  I held on tight, determined to save,
but you were a poison, leading me to the grave.

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