Riddle & Rhyme
Writing, writing,
All of the time.
Writing in riddle,
Writing in rhyme.
Give it a rhythm,
Give it a beat.
Ball it up, but
Don't admit defeat.
It's the only time
I need no disguise.
When in reality,
All I speak is lies.
The End
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