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Walking alone

I can’t stand the way you walk,
the way you talk.
It don’t matter,
nobody matters.
You certainly don’t care,
about anyone,
but
you,
you,
and
you!

So keep on walking,
blind as a bat,
so keep on talking,
like you don’t care.
‘Cause it don’t matter,
nobody does.

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