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Nothing is going on

Ok, you asked me how am I doing, I said Fine.
You gave me that look, and makes me wonder why?
You smiled at me, I held my breath for awhile.
You said something- and I said “what?”
“I don’t believe you.” You whispered.
“Don’t believe me, what?”
“That you’re fine.”
I just couldn’t point out what was right with you, but you make me feel good every time.

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