amazingly perplexed

Abysmal thinking I am into,
incomprehensible it seems.
To be or not to be,
guess Shakespeare's telling me.
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Expressive countenance eyed by these four walls,
embracing burden this lonely cot does,
drizzle tippling the confiding pillow,
dreaming valentine this cerebrum yearns.
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Oh what, who, when, where and why?
This love-shaped my oh my!
To be or not to be,
guess Shakepeare's telling me.