"There's something wrong with being me?
Why such a thing could never be."
"Well of course you wouldn't know" said he.
"How can you know what you've never seen?"
She frowned a little and looked confused.
"I suppose you're right" or so she mused
"But still I say it's easy to see
There's nothing wrong with being me."
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