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Different Lives


My feelings were known by her

Whatever emotion I felt, she felt the same

Most of the time, she surpassed me in feelings

She appeared sadder or happier than me


What mattered was living emotions like this

To find everything that reflected me on her face

Now, every expression has lost its significance

I am grieving while she is enjoying in the photos.

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