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Understand

Why don't you understand
why don't you see
these days when alone I withstand,
are breaking me?

I'm not a doll you can dress up
that just sits and waits and twiddles her toes
for the day when thoughts of me overfill your cup
and you'll realize I'm a girl that knows
when she's not important to you.

Why don't you understand
why don't you see
you're absences are destroying me?





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