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A Sense of Confusion

What you're not that I am

and what I'm not you are.

 

Or stated alternatively:

 

What I am that you're not

and what you are I'm not.

But, if what you are I'm not

then what I am you won't be.

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If the above doesn't seem to make sense

try reading again as there's no pretense.

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Written by
George-Krokos
74 / M / Australian
Published
Apr 18
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Notes

Written in early April, 2026.

Sounds like a riddle that's even got me going round in circles.

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#you#i#being#sense#confusion
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