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There once was a girl in the past
Which I thought we could last
But you had a score to settle
And I had mine to begin.
This internal rage burns for you asking why?
But you just remain there idling by.
So when I ask your spirit where you been will I get an answer?
Or just the coldest stare I now know and not your smile like I remember.
Where did you go Kristine and why did you leave me with your ghost of our past.