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Questioningly her eyes looked at me 
And then she spoke, aren't you someone I used to know
And weren't we lovers a long time ago?
Looked at her close, forced her into view
But I don't love you anymore
Why do you want to talk to me for?
You should have just let me walk by
Memories make us cry

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