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I remember those times when it was just you and I.
against the world, fighting the odds.
I miss those days when it was us living on edge.
against reasoning, fighting logic.
I cried when we grew apart, when you no longer needed me.
against my whispers, fighting deconstruction
I sat quietly near you when you moved on and let go.
against reality my thoughts are yours, fighting self-awareness
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