The Twin

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She stares at me
She stares right through my skin
Regrets and suffers
Regrets and suffers that should go to bin
Last summer I wept
I lost something in my chest
Her eyes
Her glare
She stares at me
She stares at me
She reminds me
She reminds me how to breathe

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