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SOCIALIZING

It is my plight
It is my plea
Although I'm bent
I don't succeed

I ask for rent
I ask for warmth
And yet my pride
Explodes in storms

I do not vow
I do not drift
These accidents
Will not commit

If we are friends
If we are daters
Just love me now
I'll hate you later

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