As rain fell
\nI turned, she walked
\nThe other direction.<\/p>\n
And the worlds greatest love story
\nEnded
\nHaving never began.<\/p>\n
She was adored
\nBy me, unknowing
\nWho to her was but a friend<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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