“Words, words,
words.”
— Hamlet (2.2)
List #16: (e) incoherent, (f) locality
You seem so incoherent now—
Do you know our locality?
I wish that I could help somehow—
But you seem out of it to me.
It’s weird, I know, this talk of ours—
But things are just in such a mess.
Yes, on and on we’ve talked for hours—
And you are just my GPS!
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