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Dec 2011
My phone vibrates- skids across the table
So I pick it up and I here you
Frantic about a mystery on the other end of the line.

I keep my voice steady- it gives away no emotion
Because if you hear that I'm worried about you
The mystery will remain so- you won't tell me anything.

But you notice my worry anyway- best friends can sense that.
No you aren't going to clue me in or confide in me
You just needed to hear my voice to make you feel better.

Goodbye talk to you later- I'm just fine.
But I don't believe you because I know you're lying
I notice your worry anyway- best friends can sense that.
Carrey Adele
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