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I should have made you pay rent for the space I loaned you out in my heart.

"Please leave, you've overstayed your welcome and I haven't had a payment in months,

I let it go because you keep the room clean and the corners warm, but I heard you talking

again last night, knocking on another tenants building,

asking if there was an available room."

Tonight I'll clean up all your messes.

You were the customer who took too much.

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