I want a pair of earmuffs.
You come and talk to me
and I can pretend I don't see you.
I don't mean to be rude, I just don't want
a hornet. It is worth the moments.
I live the way I want, so don't follow me.
I don't hold your chain, only you do.
Don't tell everyone now. You may write me
and I'll do what I like.
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