but I wanted to make people think about how the other person might be feeling.

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When the flowers claw their way out of the barren ground And bloom into the blue of your eyes Will I be reminded of you   I remember the day I first saw you A statue, mourning the loss 
Struggling for air They sit in in awe As the walls close in and the light dims Eyes begin to close in silence Mouths open but soundless   As the screen moves
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