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William Gringley

I like to hang out nowhere
It's a pleasant place to be
I rather like to sit around
and talk to nobody

It's easy conversation
But very seldom trite
It often keeps me so involved
I sit and talk all night

Sometimes a someone passes by
And notices me there
And thinks that I am rather strange
For talking to thin air

I think that they're mistaken
And say I disagree
(although nobody hears it
Since there's no one there but me)

Most often, though, there's No one
In the Nowhere where I stay
And no one never argues
And hears every word I say

And so, my buddy No one
Little Nobody and me
Always talk of nothing Nowhere
Where I feel like somebody

--Dug Gauld