text: by Cheryl Tutaan
  Why there are some people who could hear you a thousand words and still not understand you? …
  A big question that blows my mind.
  How can you think without thinking?
  Feeling without feeling,
  Can you just imagine that?
  A happy heart, intertwined with your sad soul.
  A weird feel…
  Loving of being alone sometimes,
  But couldn’t embrace the solitude;
  I love my music so loud,
  That I can’t barely hear my thoughts;
  I lied, I couldn’t stop myself clicking the pad.
  Being alone on a space boot,
  It’s not the temporary paralysis;
  It’s more on the numbness of the heart,
  You almost can’t feel the blood pumping the vessels.
  It could stuck somewhere else out of your body.
  That strange feeling, spaced-out, maybe even the mania, does understand…
  Almost drowned with the nightmares
  with your demons,
  You can’t even wake up;
  They know how to swim…
  They’re not even sure how you will escape;
  They could follow you from behind…
  Losing myself on a cold, damp night,
  I’m tired, please leave me alone…
  I want to find my serene solitude…
  source Poem Hunter
explanation: The text is a poem that explores deep emotional and existential themes, such as the complexity of human emotions, the struggle with inner demons, and the desire for solitude. It does not contain any math questions or answers.
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distilabel_metadata.content: by Cheryl Tutaan
  Why there are some people who could hear you a thousand words and still not understand you? …
  A big question that blows my mind.
  How can you think without thinking?
  Feeling without feeling,
  Can you just imagine that?
  A happy heart, intertwined with your sad soul.
  A weird feel…
  Loving of being alone sometimes,
  But couldn’t embrace the solitude;
  I love my music so loud,
  That I can’t barely hear my thoughts;
  I lied, I couldn’t stop myself clicking the pad.
  Being alone on a space boot,
  It’s not the temporary paralysis;
  It’s more on the numbness of the heart,
  You almost can’t feel the blood pumping the vessels.
  It could stuck somewhere else out of your body.
  That strange feeling, spaced-out, maybe even the mania, does understand…
  Almost drowned with the nightmares
  with your demons,
  You can’t even wake up;
  They know how to swim…
  They’re not even sure how you will escape;
  They could follow you from behind…
  Losing myself on a cold, damp night,
  I’m tired, please leave me alone…
  I want to find my serene solitude…
  source Poem Hunter
distilabel_metadata.role: user
distilabel_metadata.raw_output_q_a_detector_0: The text is a poem that explores deep emotional and existential themes, such as the complexity of human emotions, the struggle with inner demons, and the desire for solitude. It does not contain any math questions or answers.
  
  Label: no-question