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I thought it could come to this,
as you sit crying,
hanging on your fingertips
to something already dead.
Now we're a game
and all a bit strange.
Once on a time we sincere;
now, acting charades,
hiding cracked images
from other people's
now, into a game,
and all a bit strange,
but familiar, too...
the never change; I know it, but do you?
seen it all before,
and this no longer moves me,
but the closing of a
is easy.