Playing a New Game with Guests
No reason or rhyme,
This doesn’t make sense.
Are we wasting time?
Becoming so tense.
I’m feeling grouchy.
And then comes the shame.
These feelings—ouchy!
I don’t like this game!
And then the light dawns.
Now, I understand.
Excitement not yawns,
So, let’s play again!
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