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One Night

It was a cold night, I didn’t want to fight. All through the day. I was afraid to say That I wasn’t feeling good. Looking at all the food made me feel sick. Only if I knew a magic trick! Yes, it was a birthday treat But I just didn’t want to eat. My friends forced me to Somehow I felt like I had the flu I couldn’t wait any longer, so I ran all the way home, stubbing my toe To the lamp post, yet glad For I had finally escaped from being sad As I wasn’t in the party mood I wanted to get a good nap and some food Guess happiness is different for all of us What some might enjoy, makes others throw a fuss:(

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