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My dear If you meet me Halfway You will soon meet Me at my finest listless Slow like a worm A total birdbrain Pardon, pardon My dear These were My silent acclaim Reiterate your word Reiterate your action But mind's constant motion ... ... ... Could you imagine me How distressing 'tis I know, I know You'll mock Such idiotism I know, I know My thoughtless behavior Enraged you You see Even this idiot Doesn't seem to be A senseless idiot I am not mad I cannot be But, I say unto you Bear with me With utmost plead Neither I wish To be an idiot Like this Can you imagine How tormenting 'Tis to be Like me These were the times I thought Of seclusion 'Cause I feel like Only Me, Myself and I Can withstand And have you Ever thought I thought To pen this foolish Poetry "Deluxe" Lyn-Jenne