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Why stab me in the back when my chest is open

Why would you miss out on my look of surprise

You’ve always being one for big stage exits

How poetic of you

How foolish of me

You asked me what I hated most

I told you

Thought you wanted to know more about me

Didn’t know you were looking for your way out

Guess the joke’s on me

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