{this poem makes me laugh every time}
that say things like
BELZ! We should
have done that one
thing that one
time, remember?
Really though
how ARE things?
And I always reply
the same way,
like, DUDE!
I do not know
who you are.
Where do I know
you from?
But I never hear back.
I save all those emails
in a special folder
labeled "I hate my life."
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