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Pray pretty please won't you
tell me and let me know

Which 1 you think i am in fact

As i am both severely and uterly
confused as i alone think i can not
be both at the same time

I am in fact to believe i am the
1 you compliment behind my 
back 

And speak of in ohh unsuch
glowing terms and hold in
such high regard

Occasionally bring me gifts
and invite round for Sunday
dinner

Or am i the 1 who despite all
the ever so kind and right words
you say

In the cold hard light and reality
of day

Your actions seem to not only
seem to contradict 

But almost seem like you revel
and garner pleasure in the 
completely opposite

Unless it is again me all at fault
thinking i have somehow earned
the right to tell you and presume
i dare ask of you for a single thing
what i actually want

Unfortunately as i have to my
cost learned that is not in fact 
how this works 

As quite obviously my only job 
and use is to work in servitude 
to please you

And you i myself dont mind
that either as i have long since
learned to deal with and gotten
over that

The only thing i simply cannot 
suffer or i deteset is simply this

When it is dressed up as if i 
am and you have taken me
as a fool

Which is in fact what actually
hurts me most of all because
it not only shows you know
me ohh so well

You know exactly how and
what cuts me to the bone
burns and hurts me as that
is what i care for most

So going back to the beginning
in reference to whence i started

If you are asking me which 1
i think you think i am

On the evidence i have just
provided i choose rather to
judge you on actions not
your words

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