A mystery is what you are
Your name has not been stated
I bet you are like a star
To know you I would be belated
The sister of my friend
Is a friend of mine as well
My condolences I will send
I hope you are fine and doing swell
Please be nice about this poem
I'm writing in the dark under a light
I'ts chilly out here and my fingers are frozen
Therefore my writing is a terrible sight
©schizology
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