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o k a y

the thing was
i could see past your smiles
past your body
past yourself,
i could tell who you really were
over a short time.
i could tell you weren't happy
weren't okay,
and i gave you everything
but you still chose her.
you chose someone who
didn't really know you,
who didn't appreciate you.
but that's okay,
as long as your happy.
— disha.
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