dear young man,
i used to like you, a lot in fact.
that is before your head gets bigger and you said things as you like because you know you can get away with it or get applauded for it, even.
when i wrote you saying i wish you'd never change,
i really really meant what i wrote.
i used to adore the person that you are.
but maybe you had a reason, after all you seemed to always do.
i hope that is it. a philosophical explanation for the way you behave and talk.
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