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Blind
Sometimes I close my ears tight,
so I can't hear the voice inside me say I love you,
so I can't hear the voice inside of me scream.
So I can't hear you walk away.
Again.
So I can't hear me stay.
Again.
So I can't hear us fall apart.
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