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You told me your plans
That I would be the trump card
The Queen of your chess game
The Joker of your poker game

And yet I tell you
That you would be a sacrifice
The pawn of my chess game
The three of my poker game

Not because you’re not special
But rather because losing you
Is as easy as erasing my memories
Who are you, again?

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