What Do You Know?

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I slipped by

disappeared without a receipt

I went to my secret place

to which I always retreat

And I'm glad those walls don't talk

or they'd reveal

another girl

another me that you don't know

A side of me I never show

No

it's always in the quiet and violent peace of my room

that I'm almost taken over by my gloom

and no one's there to save me

So before you say you know me

I'll tell you , you don't

because what do you know?


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