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| because that is all

i am fine.
you know that, don't you?
you know that very well.
can't you hear my screams?
don't you see my madness?
why do you stand still then?
why are you always watching sideways?
why do the lines on your face never change when another bruise appears?
did the lilacs in your heart not crush when i pushed you away?
why don't you do something?
why do you block me every time?
why?

a wall can do, sweetheart |

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