Clear the dust...

and stare at the forgotten revelations.
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I like you... a lot.
I think I do.

You don't [like me]
You can't... won't.

I'll mimic you
'Cause my liking of anybody
Always comes with a little admiration.

And if when you go
I'll go... back to my characteristic poker face.
That's my style (IN YOUR FACE, THERAPIST!)

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Mates say I should lower my standards and just get laid. Overweight hypocrites.