You can make me happy,
You can make me laugh,
You can make me worry,
And sometimes you bluff
I wonder why,
What magic did you use?
Did you cast a spell?
Were you the curse?
Let it remain a quarry,
A quarry that made me scratch my scalp,
A mite that may bite,
Despite all might.
a.k.
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