Dirty windows

I just don’t get you.

What does that mean?

That I can’t figure you out. I don’t know what’s going on behind those eyes. I can’t see into you.

But what if there’s nothing to get?

There’s always something.

Well, what if you don’t like what you see?

Then I guess I’ll stop looking.

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