Two.

Amazingly ridiculous.

That is what I describe ______.

Sometimes ______ pull strings out of ______,

And sometimes we tie it.

It’s not very good for the heart.

It’s always gloomy, not puffy.

Ever thought of the word “tired”?

It shouldn’t be there, up there.

It shouldn’t be anywhere near ______.

It should be thrown in a deep deep lake.

Where all sorrows die in peace.

Oh, how I desire to end this subtle war.

It keeps getting back between ______.