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Hearing, not listening
My tears are glistening
"Why won't you listen
Hear with intent
Please don't dismiss
All the messages I've sent"
Yet you sigh and smile
And I get it all the while
That you put no importance
To the words that i say
Am I a joke to you?
Or an eminent presence
Never to leave
One you must receive
But have no duty to
Ever pay attention
What am I to you?
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I knew long ago you didn't care
But I had the hope you'd ever dare
To listen to the threefold cries
Of a soul, not long before it dies
Physically have I many years to come
But no matter how far I've seemed to run
For you, for us, you fail to show
Any sense of appreciation, or concern
When are you ever going to learn?
I guess this is goodbye, from me to you
Because I really don't know what to do
Whenever in you I try and confide
My true feelings I have to hide
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