The Magic Poem
As a kid I recited this in school:
Abracadabra,
I sit on his knee.
Presto chango,
and now he is me.
Hocus pocus,
we take her to bed.
Magic is fun;
we’re dead.
Creeped out my classmates.
I didn’t even have a dummy.
Well, actually...
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