"MARY, MARY" By Alanda M.

"Mary, Mary, Quite contrary"

Is what they all would say.

It'd end up giving me a very,

Very Bad Day!

They teased & picked,

Were never nice.

One day a guy got me ticked,

And he expected ME to pay the price!

I told him to screw off;

I'd better things to do with my time!

He invited me to his loft,

And I said I had to get back to mine...

Next day at school,

They were nice to me...

Turns out they thought I was cool.

You do the same and they will, you'll see...

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