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     You look at me with those sultry eyes

    thin red lips hold back your lies

    but I see through your disguise

    that tone of voice that I despise

    it's time to say all my goodbyes

    you will be the cause of my demise

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    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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