Here is a poem
Someday I will roam
But today I stand still
Wishing I had my pill
With all my needs to furfill
Like I'm so needy
Just about as much as I am greedy
This may sound like it is speedy
But the dupe is on you?
If you make it come true?
I don't think so
You may bitch and moan
But reliable is a mode
With one man in the mind's eye
Cause I may bitch
But I still try
I have a good habit
Of petting a magic rabbit
These tricks are for everybody
When nobody cares due to habit?
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