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| How do I stop thinking about her? |
Is it mine? Who owns it?
How to be happy? Why am I unhappy?
How to forget? Who would remember?
Why do I dream? Why do I sleep?
Why my heart beats? Why do I feel it?
Why did she look at me? Why was I not looking somewhere else? Why did she smile? Why do I think that she smiled?
Why was I on time? Why was she never late? Now I am on time, and is she always late?
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