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Darling,
I was smiling,
I was laughing,
and I thought I was okay,
but I guess I lied.
the wounds are still
bleeding when I thought
it was already been healed,
my heart is still crying
whenever  our memories made me reminded them of you.
And
I'm still here
thinking of you,
yet still,
you are thinking of her.

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