Sometimes I am angry.
And unaware I leave,
but reenter later,
come closer, take a look,
at the tormented me.
This time I see.
That's when I cry.
And unaware I leave,
but reenter later,
come closer, take a look,
at the tormented me.
This time I see.
That's when I cry.
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