You're just one more thing I don't have time to notice anymore. I'll notice every blade of grass I ever walked on. And then I'll walk all over you and never even notice you breathe. You're just one more problem I don't have to talk my way out of. I could argue with myself about what to say and get more accomplished than our conversation of stagnant
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