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    4.
    YOU SAY YOU CANT TRUST ME, YOU THINK THAT I LIE,
    WELL I CANT TRUST THAT YOULL EVEN TRY-
    GREAT THINGS WILL HAPPEN,
    YOU CAN TALK ALL NITE LONG,
    BUT WHEN ITS TIME TO TAKE ACTION, YOUR HERE AND IM GONE.
    IF YOU REALLY WANTED THOSE THINGS YOU CONVEY,
    -TO LIVE LIFE WITH YOUR GIRLFRIEND THE NORMAL WAY,
    YOUD ACT OUT YOUR NOTIONS, YOUD FOLLOW IT THREW-
    WHOS THE REAL LIAR HERE, IS IT ME OR YOU?

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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