I Don't Know
Boh.
Or is it bho?
I don’t know.
It’s one or the other.
And either way it’s the answer
to every asked and unasked question,
a simple noise that many
don’t understand anyways.
Do you love me?
Boh.
Do you want me?
Boh.
Do you need me?
Bho.
Will you miss me?
Boh.
Will you answer me?
Bho.
Are you scared?
Boh.
Can we ever get started?
Bho.
Will this end well?
Boh.
Do you know?
Bho.
Can you know?
Boh.
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