Breakup
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When it happened last time
It wasn't the last time
We made up with each other
In our imagination
So it went on slightly longer
Than we had thought
Dry crisp words carried on
Without destination
It went on
As long as we were fooling ourselves
It ended abruptly
As we acquired wisdom.
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