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It's so hard to get rid of you,
you're just glued somewhere
in my thoughts.
I guess it's my fault,
since it was me who started it all.

It's almost as if you were a flea,
and my blood, my scent, my mind
and my life were some kind of animal.

I cannot understand why it is so hard,
it's not love I can tell.
Yet, it is hard.

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