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I found a version of me
they were happy all of the time, a glint in their eyes i had never seen in my own.
I found a version of me
they loved their life, never wanting it to end.
I found a version of me
they had great parents, a mom that actually loved them and a dad that was there.
I found a version of me
they were peppy, pretty, and excited all the time
I found a version of me
is there such a thing like the opposite of a doppleganger?
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