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In a physic class,

As we were talking about subatomic particles,

Our teacher said that

Every particle has a antimatter,

So that everything has an anti.

It made me think:

If everything has an anti,

And we were also something,

Don't every human have an antihuman?

Maybe it's what they call soulmate,

The person who completes you.

I always wondered mine,

If I've ever seen him,

Maybe passed by him in the street,

Or bumped into him in the corridor,

Maybe it's you.

Nevertheless, I hope it isn't.

Because if it's you,

It means you were sent to wound me,

Plus, it means I've been sent to be bruised.

I know I didn't.

Everyone was sent to find their kind of happiness

so please tell me,

You came to make it in the hard way.

But in the end, tell me,

I'll find happiness.

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