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No Name For This One

No Name For This One
Unreal.
This tragedy is a comedy.
Humor me.
Please.
I need a laugh.
Tired of the cold draft,
Piercing, seering, leering eyes.
Your stare down won't wear me out.
The taunting, the ranting.
Scattered mumbling, has you struggling.
Quiet troubling.
I'm not arguing.
Doubling the wager on your predictable behavior.