She is Talking to Me

She is talking to me, me!

She is talking to me, us three!

Why do I feel this way, say?

Feeling this way when I've been here all day?

I know my rations.

I know my cautions.

I watch my portions.

I know my precautions.

She is looking at me, me!

She is looking at me, us three!

Why do I feel the way I do?

This moment of leisure is done, through.

Though I do not know what is wrong or is true.

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