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aM i DiStUrBeD?
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Today I refused to go to your party, Knowing everyone would be there, Dressed up in pretty dresses, Starlight in their hair. Today I replied to your letter, Saying sorry, I cannot be there. Tearing along the dotted line, Wondering if you'll care. Today I posted my refusal, In the red box outside my home, Wondering whether you'll receive it, And knowing that I will be alone. Today I singed off my future, To whatever it wants to throw at me. For now I feel that I may never Get this opportunity. Forever I long to go to your party, And see everyone that was there. Dressed up in pretty dresses. And me, with starlight in my hair.
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what's it to you?
who
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