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My dear, I can see you and
I can hear you see, talking to me.
I know you are there. But, I dont really care.
You're talking. I'm not really listening.
There are other things on my mind.
Answers to those questions, I am trying to find.
So many, many times you did lie.
So many, many times you made me cry.
So, what you do say, doesnt matter see to me,. anyway
I cant ignore, you have said it so many, many, times before.
