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The meaning of you

is lost to me;

unchartered, unexplored,

incomprehensible and confounding.

Knowing I'm fooled

by your wondrous facade,

what I want you to be.

Your nothing but trouble,

yet troubles all I need.

It drives me crazy

round the bend,

up the wall.

And so I yearn for the ending,

to the mere meaning of you

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