Why are people weirded out 
By admitting I exist.
Sorry. I do exist, and I'm a person.
With blood flowing through my veins,
And feelings in my head, 
And it really hurts that you pretend
I don't exist.

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Why are people weirded out By admitting I exist. Sorry. I do exist, and I'm a person. With blood flowing through my veins, And feelings in my head, And it really hurts that you pretend I don't exist.


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