Soft words,
I am not interested
to hear you.
Yet you are coming to me
time and again,
what shall I do!
What do you think of you,
Soft words!
Be kind, go on that way,
but I am no the person
to drive you out.
Do whatever you like,
but remember, this the place
that is not meant for you.
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