What is it with people like you?
too many frowns come with your face.
you have made yourself ugly and i want nothing to do with you.
but i still see you passing by my house
and peering in my window to see if i am home.
and i hide from you because my face is becoming like yours.
what is it with people like you?
you have made yourself ugly and i want nothing to do with you.
but i still see you passing by my house
and peering in my window to see if i am home.
and i hide from you because my face is becoming like yours.
what is it with people like you?
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