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Walk Away

You can walk away from me
 

I will always watch your back

 

As your back becomes smaller
 

As you disappear
 

One day you will realise that you were just a white pawn in the hands of the black queen
 

And then you will turn and come back to me
 

And smile
 

Then everything will be good again
 

My only fear is that the wait will be long
 

And that when you return you will be hurt

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