My Favorite Mistake
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You left my arms suddenly
I didn't admit it could've been me
That made you leave
The last word you said is that you going to Venice
You wanted to be a poet like Bryon
To have many loves in a beautiful place
But these days, that's dangerous
You told me you're sorry that you fell in love with me
No, it was my mistake that I did
But I didn't have to apologise
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