With you I though
I was somebody
And now I've realized
I was nothing with you
With you I was stuck in this trench
I was in fire and you were the flames
Without you I've quenched the fire
With you, your three words stench
Without you I found a new wrench
Which supports me when I fall and
Can't switch or reach to anybody
To retrench me........
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