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Oh where is it?
What shall I do?
It's the end of the day
I haven't a clue

I've searched here
I've looked there
Now look at me
Pollen all through my hair

The weather's been bad
And the light's a curse
It could be pitch black
It couldn't be much worse

It's a great idea
A new one each day
But at times like these
A blip seems a world away

I need a magic wand
To make it appear
Oh! I think I've found it
Ah! Yes! At last! It's here!


Terry Rhiannyr
June, 2012