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You want to know if I love you, And why I’m being so friendly with you. Well, I don’t know what to say. The last time I answered that question it went badly for me; Nevertheless, I’ll say yes for nothing in return.
This will happen if... That will happen if... This could happen if... And so on. I'm never set  On one thing entirely. I feel this way, Or I feel another.
There is no winning  in this war with myself   Weapons drawn from every direction gun loaded bows ready
You’re so maybe, just maybe
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