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And when I "moved on",
I felt sorry for the people
Who only lived in my head.
And felt sorry for the places,
Which never appeared on maps.

Because I took them with me,
Knowing,
That no one would ever find them,
scribbled on napkins
And receipts from New York coffee shops.

And since I "moved on",
I've met people
Who only lived in my head.
And lived in places,
Never found on maps.

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