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  April Winbun
   
  Can't be seen
  Though I watch with open eyes
  You go on without a clue
  Wondering if I should explain to you
  How would you take it
  Would you care
  Been together for so long
  Yet hardly know anything
  Wish you would tell me everything
  Instead I get nothing
  What will it take for you to see
  What I'm like
  The real me