Disheartened

As the story goes about my woman 
Is that I left her, she left me,
Who cares about that psychotic spree?
I keep on wondering why bodies collide,
Why we met and then go bare
Why this universe shuffles as cards deck
I bet there is no meaning, no reason,
For anything I just said


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