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I don't Understand
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Feelings Why do you laugh, why do you joke?
Why do you point, and talk behind your hands?
I have done nothing to you,
Only try to be your friend.
Sure, I don’t wear the same clothes,
Or wear my hair the same way.
Why should that matter?
I don’t judge you by the why you look.
But, you can’t change the way people think.
So all I’m gunna say is this,
And I hope you don’t forget.
All I want is to be your helpful friend.
