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This must be how it feels
To be wanted, Adored, envied. The lust between two people So strong, it breaks the current Of the wind that brought them here Into pieces. Shattering the dream entwined with Every cloud, Every tear that rolled of your cheek. But that was then, This is now. The change so sudden Heads spin in circles. Curiosity shines through every soul. Wondering why her, And why not me?
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