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Know thyself
Mock me I dare you,
read me and I'll scare you,
only with the truth,
not I but you hold the proof,
you know its true,
because you know you,
I can see right through you,
but you know you better,
I know every word,
but you know every letter,
and so that thought begins to merge,
as you dwell on your regret,
a memory of debt rather than assets,
you know its true so why the sweat,
you know you,
I won the bet.
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