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Dec 2015
don't count on me
i'm sick of being there

don't invite me
i won't come

don't add me to your list
i'm unavailable

don't include me
i don't like you

when i laugh
it's at you

when i plan
your'e not a thought

when i roll my eyes
it's you i think of

you dress funny
your hair's a mess
your walk needs work
and your laugh is phony

so

when you ask if i think of you
that's what comes to mind.
susan
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susan  chicago
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