How does it feel to lose something precious, twice...
Twice the trouble... twice the ache...
Two folds full of memories...so hard to fade...
The questions...the doubts...
You lost once... how could it happen again... you think out loud...
Is there a room for third?
Oh no... never again I swear...
I rather not have it & live only in fear....
What's the best way out?
Anything precious...just move it out...
No fear of losing... there is no doubt...
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