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Jan 2013
You are so kind to me.
You compliment me and tell me I'm pretty.
That I'm funny and that I'm smart.
You say it didn't work because you did something wrong.
That you were to blame in this unhappy ending.
But really I was just afraid that I wasn't good enough for you.
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