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You take, take and take
And I give, give and give
Until only a little bit of me
– just a little bit – is left.

Still, you ask for more
more than I can give
before I fade away
and am only you.

I gave, gave and gave
and you took, took and took
without ever giving something
– just anything – back.

Am I still me or
am I already a version
of you – anyone but you –
giving me and you away.