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How do you mourn something that never was?

How do you miss someone you never loved?

How do you cry tears that are dry?

How do you hate a feeling you never felt?

How do you wish something was different when everything is fine?

How does the cold burn when you shiver outside?

How do all of these opposites still collide?

How do I grieve for you when you were never mine?

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