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Whew! (Tired of you) I blew. Exhaled hard. Wasn't tired, but I blew as if I was. "What's the matter?" You. Your lies. Just you... But didn't say it; only thought it. And like always, I just blew. Exhaled hard, as if tired was all I was.
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