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A drop in the ocean.
A change in weather.
I was hoping we might end up together,
though, I was the ocean but you wanted rivers...
I was the moon and you chased stars.
You kept ignoring, each and every time .. I tried to reach out to you,
You thought I'd always be around. Yet, now the tables have turned and I'm no longer calling or checking for you.
And you are wondering, Why? I'm not looking for you. Well, you taught me to live with out  you... And that's exactly what I'm doing.

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