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practice, practice.
this takes practice.
you ask the same questions every time.
im kind enough to respond differently.
not that you care.
not that i do.
im so tired of lying to your face.
while my subconscious counts all the times you trust me.
i can read you like a book.
my fingers quietly run your pages.
im taking it all in.
your thoughts are beginning to wander.
but don't rush it, take your time, dear.
the clock is ticking with consumption.
i've got time on my watch.
my mind is a beehive.
the bees are my thoughts.
swarming in and out.
practice, practice.
all this practice.
and we're still here.