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May 2015
I go to the other room
  to get away from my doom

He follows me
  now theres three

His buddies follow
  i'll see you tomorrow

I want to get away
  but he wants to play

Leave me alone
  I no longer hold the bone

I want to be left be
  but every time I see
    
I see the birds and the bees

I've moved on
  now I want you gone
Gillian Ann Bergman
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Gillian Ann Bergman  Hunker P.A
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