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That face.
I see your face, why are you here?
Yes, you, the one that’s from my past.
Now in my present you appear.
I thought I had rid you at last.
You smile at me, why is that?
I loathe your smile; it brings pain.
You tell me that you want to chat.
I hear your words with much disdain.
You act as though nothing is wrong.
You don’t know the pain you caused me.
You act like we two still belong.
You don’t understand; there’s no ‘we’.
Back to my past I banish you.
You have no place in my life now.
I welcome you just like the flu.
Leave me alone, I don’t care how.
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Aside from my great plans to become the future dictator of the moon, I have little interest in political discussions.
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