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To Whatever We Were

I never thought that you would be an afterthought

Someone I do not even greet while passing

Someone who shares a mutual disappointment

every time we look at each other in the halls

The rage in your eyes

and the guilt in mine

Our souls don't agree like they used to

Instead our bond shriveled away in a lump of

wasted potential

Filling the wasteland of all failed relationships I

have

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