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There's no joy for this boy.
I can't ignore.
Don't want to see you anymore.
Guess there's only one thing to do.
I no longer want to see your face.
No longer want your embrace.
No longer want to go to your place.
It's no longer fun.
We are done.
I no longer want to spend
Time with you, I no longer want to spend.
I guess that's the end.