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The difference between me and her

When she looks at me like I have hurt her, When she looks at him like he's her lover, When I die I hope she cries for me, When she dies I'll have died miserably, If I die before her I hope she won't cry, If she dies before me I soon would also die, If she makes a mistake I love her more and more, If I do the same I'd fall down to the floor.

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