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I don't know a lot of things, I don't know why leaves should be green and skies should be blue, I don't know what can drive a person to do some of the things that they do, I don't get why people can't just talk about how they feel, And I will probably never learn to determine the difference between what is fake and what's real, But I think I've learned One must suffer into the truth because they cannot know true happiness without pain, Heavenly bread should never be the cost of an earthly gain, The only person you owe anything to is you, And you deserve to be happy, no matter sins you've committed and ones you will do, And the one thing I know to be infallibly true, Is no matter what I tell myself, what I say, I think I may love you But you don't feel the same way as me And that's okay too
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