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Mar 2014
You ask me to leave you alone,
But how am I supposed to leave you alone
When we don't talk?
When we don't even look at each other?
You say my presence in the room
Is what bothers you,
But, I'm not backing down.
If you're soooo annoyed with my presence,
Maybe you're the one that needs to go away.



l.c.b.
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   Pushing Daisies
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