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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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