Time passed by, and you chose love. Faced with the cold and weary, I cried. You left, and I was not happy with the hand of cards dealt to me. Only some love remains, and this truly hurts. How tired you said yes, yet happiness wasn't spoken. I understand that love is far short of the dream of being happy or unhappy. The breakdown between us has dismayed those who loved you deeply. I still remember your well-being when you said it was all wrong. Let go of the tears of regret, for it is only a memory. The music box is also spinning, but how do we stop it?
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