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That
Ilussion
Had deceived me
Because
When I saw her
I had the
Illusion
That she hated me
Because
That thought was going
On in my mind all day
She is rude to me
And she always
Ignores me
When I am talking
I am not important to her
She wants to talk about herself all the time
She never gives me a chance to talk
I try hard to say something
And make sure that she will listen
But it is impossible
Because she is full of herself
And she thinks she knows it all
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