No need to come back,
B'coz I'm busy in knack.

No need to apologise;
As I'm not going to be surprised;
B'coz I know you're going to dramatize;
And at the end,again I have to sacrifice.

No need to care anymore;
As I'm tired from my uproar;
So please knock the next door;
Hope you'll get another one in galore.

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