Yes, you notice, you do see,
my little tears, my joyous glee,
the things that can break me free,
Yet, I know, you don't know me!
Yes, you notice, you do see,
the times when we're We,
the thoughts in the plethora of my seas,
Yet, I know, you don't know me!
Yes, you notice, you do see,
my sore arms, my bruised knee,
the address of my places of lees,
Yet, I know, you don't know me!
Yes, you notice, you do see,
where I barge in, where I flee,
the things suppressed within lock, no key,
Yet, I know, you don't know me!
That's because, you notice and see,
what I have chosen to show, to be,
even if I blab in times of spree,
You don't know anything......
Because I don't know me!
That's because, you notice and see,
what I forward, what I plea,
even in my days, post and pre,
You don't know anything......
Because I don't know me!
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