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there are no stings anymore
when i look at you
kissing her
kindly
softly
but hungrily.

there are no stabs anymore
when you look at me
sorry for me
kindly
softly
but not equally to her.

i don't hate you.
you don't hate me.

but you mean so much
and i mean nothing
to you.

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