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She used to just stand there and stare and roll her eyes right up to heaven and make like he just wasn't there.
But how many times can I walk away and wish "If only..."? But how many times can I talk this way and wish "If only..."? Keep on making the same mistake; keep on aching the same heartbreak. I wish "If only...", but "If only..." is a wish too late.
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