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It Seems
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September 2012 Each and every night,
i zone out, rapid thinking, then write,
in all that time we were happy and talked,
why didn't you warn me you'd walk?
on my pride,
i promise that i haven't cried,
i just lied,
it's not like i haven't tried,
just promise me,
that by leaving me,
you are a bit more happy,
that'd be fine by me,
we're both back in our routine,
posing normality for Life's magazine,
i'm writing for Mad, not that i'm mean,
i just fell for another "it seems".
