YOU BE YOU
You,
I can't stop saying it.
But then its better than dear,
has more meaning to me,
as I don't call anyone else You, YOU.
You smile when I say it, YOU.
and I laugh when I do it, YOU.
And then you come up with a classic one liner, YOU.
WHICH I LOVE, YOU.
YOU be YOU,
and
ME be ME.
OH YOU!, HA HA
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