I'm not telling you a secret
and I'm telling you a lie
my frustration meets my disappointment
and I've lived long enough
to see the sharp edge
of a witty tongue gone dry
with a sleeve that's wiped at an eye
at least, once or twice,
I don't bother asking why
we invent the reasons as we need them
so I get by with a shrug, get by
just because
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I like this...thought-provoking and cleverly written. Nice job!
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we invent the reasons as we need them
yep

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At least that's how it seems some of the time
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