you're playing a dangerous game
if you think I'm something you can tame
just because I've a broad, bright smile
and been so placid all the while
my patience undeniable
you think I'm soft and pliable
you prod and poke at every bruise
cutting short at temper's fuze
be warned small child
and have no doubt
I'll chew you up
and spit you out
-o0o-
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