You are nothing like your clothing and
your invitation claim,
Wearing little but a smile and another
person's name.
You're not the entertainer of the
legend and the rumor,
Though I can see how folks were fooled,
given your figure and your humor.
You are not who I led me to believe you
are,
Not by far.
You aren't the answer to life's great
questions,
Or even most of its mediocre ones.
You are more than just a list of things
you aren't,
No matter what I tell you.
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