''Why?''
''Why do you keep playing
such tricks on me???''
She isn't angry
or indignant.
Not anymore.
She's outgrown that phace.
Just plain old curiosity now.
''Why?''
''Because you've occupied my mind.''
''You 've taken hold
of my thoughts
and heart
and you're always on my mind.''
''That's why.''
How can one argue with that?
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