With 'work your magic'
You give me the task
Some recognition
Is all that I ask
For all the good things
Of which I have done
It's not just the bad
Which is a reason
Review all factors
Before you will judge
So that the info
Will be clear, not smudged
For when you do act
Upon false numbers
You'll end up killing
Both of our summers
Take away the tiny bad
Look at all the good times had
You will see that you're a tad
GOING OVERBOARD, it's sad.
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