Consequence of Living

I almost died, for loving
  who didn't love me...
  But I revived, in love for
  who just loved me for...
  I almost died looking
  inconsequential loves...
   For life undoubtedly
    happens in this plot:
    we live for the best, and
  for the worst that we feel...!
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