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fools like me never disappear.
it’s the wise men that disappear.
you see they don’t even have to touch me that often for me to be their genie.
though this sense of touch is something they can’t let go of.
i can’t complain much when i fall for it and want it too.
a wise men once said this, a wise man once said that.
tell me how many out of these wise men call a woman wise?
so a wise man disappeared out of my life yesterday
and today i’m here to say i am tired of listening to wise men.
i want to know what wise women say.

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