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Whatever they do

Whatever they do
I do the opposite
If they walk I stand
If they ignore I understand
When they run I hold still
I shut up when they tell
I think deep
When they go into sleep
And when they seek pleasure
I dig out hidden secret treasure
If they call it cash
I call it trash
And when they describe as fabulous
I know it is ridiculous

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