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Travelers

He didn’t know he broke my heart
He didn’t know he was my best friend
He didn’t know he was the only one I love
Everyday he walks by feeling sorry for my hurt
He doesn’t know he’s adding to my pain
Somewhere in between we are just two souls
On different paths
And a heart misplaced
Intertwining with ice.

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