You wonder silently,
is she talking about me?
You read the words,
but your eye fails to see.
If your curiosity has
been suffocating you blue,
there's just nothing i enjoy more
than confusing you.
It's a hobby of mine,
friends will say its a fact.
But don't fret, readers,
it's simpler than that.
Each word is placed
in random order,
so creases in brows
could never cross the border
into my mind,
where these words flow freely,
no one could understand them
its not personal, really.
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