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Thougthless, I might say
Was not to think of feelings
The ones that are specific to
Those called human beings.
Self-centred, I might add
For thinking only of me
For forgetting the past
And all that used to be.
Dead, I might conclude
After ending up like this.
Left with nothing but
A blurry remembrance of a kiss.
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