Dearest Mr. Dylan,
You are SO RIGHT, dear friend.
I can't be nice.
I need to work on that.
It's so hard.
It's just that I have a resentment, it ain't too much of a thrill.
(that's my mondegreen, i like it better than the real lyrics)
I'm supposed to be with you, and I'm not.
It's hard to just let that go, and be happy, like I used to be.
Love,
Rachel
P.S. I don't know what that means, you tried me twice. Maybe you were
just making up a song, and it's not about me. Well, anyway, I got one
more chance, don't I? That's what they say in Kabbalah. You can ask
for something three times. Call me up and say, Hello Rachel, this is
Bob Dylan, may I come over? And I will say, "Yes, please do." and when
you get here I will be nice. ha ha. And then I will fill you in on my
secret plan to take over the world. lol)
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