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Simple.

Nobody cares what I think.
Here,
Take my heart.

Let it sink, dear.
Don't start again.
I don't want to hear.

Just let the water 
Run over.
I'm still not scared.

And I'll choke.
You'll throw me the air,
But I won't want it.

We'll be good again,
Right? Fair is fair,
It's the least I can do.

Now, what about you?
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