Disappear

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There's nothing available for you here. Take your feet off the welcome mat... Turn around and disappear! I hope I'm making myself clear? We've already gone over that. Remember when I said I was tired of your crap? The last time you walk out on me And said you were never coming back! That was painful what you did. I had rather you came to me Than to sleep alone in sorrow... And wonder why you had to pack...like that! That was a low blow you slapped! There is nothing...'no thing' left for you here! Are you deaf? I'm not stupid! And I know my words are in your ears! I didn't miss a second of that energy... That negativity you brought too near! Step away! Adios... Off the mat! Disappear!

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