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Feb 2018
Everything
could have been
so much
different.
If
we would have
still
been strangers.
The transformed
version of me
would never
have been in
existence.
I would have
remain oblivious
to so much
of pain.
My heart would
still be whole
ready to fall
again.
I don't know if I regret meeting you,
maybe you will never understand what it means to me.
the unwritten note
Written by
the unwritten note  19/F/India
(19/F/India)   
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