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Don't call me dumb,
Don't call me deaf, and
Don't call me dark
I am that way, made
You all Spark.
Though I scare you
Though I fear you
Though heart your tear
believe me , that I care you
Somebody call me
past note, though
somebody, how to know
somebody ask me
what was then, plot
but have nothing to show
my pages and my
different words
peoples feel like swords
but I feel so sorry, as
I'm a Past-past Story
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