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To you I'm nothing more than a passing cloud

Another nameless face in the endless crowd

You won't remember me after some time

You don't give a penny about me, not even a dime 

Nothing matters when you're wrapped up in your own world

Deep in thought, eyebrows furrowed, fists curled

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