Poetry #4

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She always hated to be a human being. 

So why? 

After all these years of hating to feel.

 Why did she enjoy him hurting her heart over and over again. 

Maybe it were just memories that kept them connected 

but something, that could dissapear every second, 

made her enjoy life even after it ended.

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