who do you love? and who do you hate? and who do you wish would disappear? and who do you fear? and who makes you sweat? and what is the action that makes you cringe? and you don't believe you did anything wrong. you think of blame as a tomb. you really don't know you really don't know you really don't know and what do you think? what happened to you? cause it all depends on what you do and what can i say? it's not up to me i can't decide who you are. you really don't know you really don't know you really don't know you really don't know you really don't know you don't know you don't know you don't know you don't know.
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