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Ignorance

Across the room hearing the smack, smack, smack, My jaw clenched, Giving it the sharpness that makes girls swoon, Yet my ears were blowing with steam, She look and half smiled, Mouth full of food, God she had no manners, Smack, There was that god awful noise again, It took all I had not to walk out, She sat there unknowingly, Making my skin crawl off me.

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