You
Some odd shift occurred
The click of a closing door
You are not yourself
Not my fantasy
Some mix of expectations
You are simply, you
You are in my head
I hear you laugh at a joke
Your father told you
OK, I love you
OK, can't live without you
You're my night and day
Answer
Answering the phone
They wanted my date of birth
Of course I just lied
One, then another
Answers pop into my mind
Solution focussed
If twenty monkeys
Spent twenty years typing words
Could they write haiku?
(answers to this latter question in iambic pentameter, please)
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