Here I go again,
I haste to your calls as if answering a doorbell.
Is it really you this time,
Or just another prankster?
I should be better at this by now,
How is it I’m still a stranger to your calls?
Wrong yet again,
Why do I still wait?
Should I leave the doors wide open,
In hopes you’ll soon walk in?
Or place guards at the gates,
To hinder all these unwarranted calls?
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