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Uncomfortable silence,

is the one thing I remember the most.

Regret creeped up beside me like a old friend,

with its embrace, reminding me time after time again.

I saw a black hole when I looked into their eyes, drained of any and every emotion except hate.

Then I saw you.

And it almost seemed as if you were different.

Almost.

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