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Honey , we're like

parallel          lines

we're  the   same

everything,

Every breadth you

take is one  I  crave

Every inch  of  you

is  a  part   of   me

And  after  all  of

this   we're   not 

meant    to    be ,

Honey ,  just  like

parallel lines we'll

never   meet .

                                      (V.P)

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