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Worlds Apart

We were worlds apart!
We were registered glories!
Even now with the dark,
I tell him, I don’t care about new stories.
As it happens, I’m glad.
Even think to cry or scream.
Nothing improves when it is bad.
I’ll keep on getting, missing,
Something must leaving...

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