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People ask why I stay.
It's because they need me,
But sometimes I ask myself.
That same question,
Why do I stay?
They could be just as happy without me.
They say otherwise but, it's true.
They don't need me.
When I ask myself that question,
It's always the same battle, with the same answer.
I need them.  

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