Dear Nobody
Dear Nobody,
I was wondering
What you are doing today
I'm doing nothing special
If you want to come my way
You see, I look outside
This dusty old window
I never notice you there
Somebody I don't know
I see a lot of you
Those nobody people
Where nobody is special
But everybody is equal
Sorry, I have to go now
You really are somebody
Who am I, you ask
Me, I'm just nobody
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