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"What's on your mind?" he asks
Does he really want to know?
I wonder
Honesty is never well-received
It's careless, brash
Unbecoming of a woman
To tell him he's the nothing
Stumbling out of my lips
A little to quickly
Like I've rehearsed this before
To confess that I don't remember
How to forget him
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