To a friend,
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To put it bluntly,
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You're confusing.
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But you already know that,
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You seem to enjoy messing with us,
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And once again I can't help but wonder,
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Why?
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You don't say much,
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that's for sure.
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But when you do it's some sort of,
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Philosophical shit.
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Once again,
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I think you enjoy confusing us,
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I don't know why.
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~Sincerely Yours.
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Letters to a Poker-Faced "Friend"
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