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i know he is crying though i have not heard and saw



he never realized it for himself



he acts as if i owe him



only sorrow in knowing i found out



only sadness in knowing schemes not cleaver enough



being uncovered



it says so many things



unmendable, my tears type away



never trust a stranger,



they'll take your life away

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