It did not take me long,
To realize how phony you were.
I was taught logistics...
Many years ago when I was a kid,
In the military.
And with logistics AND statistics,
As a foundation from which to deduce reality?
The only thing I regret...
Is giving you time to believe,
You could take all the time you needed...
To make me appear to be your fool.
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