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Why did they laugh at me today?
Was it about my new hat?
I could live some good day,
I forgot it when I sat.

I don't forget the messages
I received and I'm satisfied,
I have faith in the masses
And you can guess my pride.

I'm writing all the lines
While tears come down on my face,
Maybe you forgot my crimes.

You took tears off my face
And I can rely on you,
That's why this poem is for you.