I remember when we used to talk. We used to talk of the
things that we wrote. And the things that we wrote were different. But the
things that we wrote were the same. Now we never talk. And I read the things
that you write and I read the things that I write and I never see the same. I
see the different, is all I see. I remember when we used to talk. And our lives
were different. But our lives were the same. Now we never talk. And I read the
things that you write and I read the things that I write and I never see the
same. I see the different, is all I see. How very different is this life, lived
out by you. How very different is this life, lived out by me.
3/14
3/14
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