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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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