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You try to be subtle, but I know the truth.
Even when others are around, you do your
best to ignore me, or pretend I don't exist.

If that wasn't enough, your words speak only poison.
Venomous, like a serpent hiding in the shadows.

As though we were teenagers still. Sticks n' Stones.

But the pettiness has never left you has it?
The sickness seems to carry on throughout your life,
but why do you intend on bringing me down?