Friends
I don’t like soda.
I told that to the magician.
He then hypnotized me.
Into liking the bursting and sugar.
My friends in the crowd cheer and smile.
I like soda now.
Just like them.
I shake my head and the crowd disappears.
I was drinking water the whole time.
I really thought it was soda.
I really thought I had friends.
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