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And then sometimes in the darkness of these silent nights,  U2 music on my Ipad reminds me of the nights we have spent together without being close to each other…  How the stars twinkling on my terrace have been witness to the infinite number of words I created for you… The amateur,  foolish,  trivial poems I wrote for you just to keep your memory alive… How the walls of my rooms have been the only one to hear my never ending lamentations about you … How the mirror of my room has been a liar on the day,  I met you…. How it failed to reveal,  How stupid, I was… How I have been a failure… How I have failed myself again and again….

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