Ode to Shel Silverstein Who are you when you’re with me? Are you the you you’d like to be? I’d like to be with you, you see and be the me I’d like to be. And if we two, that’s me and you, were the “we” we wanted to, would we be happy instead of blue, if I were me and you were you? But if I were you and you were me oh what chaos that would be. So you be you and I’ll be me, and all will wish that they were we.
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