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ex
passing by on the streets
talking
cracking the same jokes.
but it's not the same.
it'll never be the same.
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All I needed was someone to listen
*and you couldn't even do THAT
missing someone who doesn't miss you
is a colossal waste of time
yet you do it anyway,
loving the idea of having someone to
ache from their absence.
It's so odd to see you,
The person whom I used to tell anything,
And not say anything at all
#ex
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