I Was Right
I was right,
so sure of myself
but I dare not tell her
for fear of her wrath.
She always acts so superior
like the encyclopedia is her brain.
I'll keep my secret
satisfied of my own knowledge.
But how I wish I could tell her
flash it in her face
just say
hey, you're wrong
again.
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