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Throw the Word Vicissitudes Back To Tennessee
An evil warlock changed my vicissitudes on this horrible mean day. It only took seconds, but he took all my power and confidence away. I went from a woman to a purple dragon with red stripes you see. He was in cahoots with an ogre who has always hated little ole me. They transmuted me with abnormally joyful anticipation and jubilation. I heard them cackling like old hen women, in fantastical celebration. I was angry as hops, ready to do whatever damage I could do. But they also gave me a loving heart, before they were through. No matter how mean they were, I had to smile and be nice. It was not easy for me to hate them, or fill my heart with ice. I can do it Trixie yelled, ready to be whoever I wanted her to be. She said we should throw the word vicissitudes back to Tennessee. So Hank, this poem is for you, since you gave me that word. I have written this poem twice, which was insanely absurd. But the first time it disappeared from my computer, making me mad. But thanks to this metamorphosis, I can neither get even or bad.
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