Today someone was playing hide and seek.
As it all smelled so reek.
I couldn’t find my bag-pack, Oh My Gosh!
A Diary was wearing it as a Mackintosh.
It was looking very delighted.
“Oh!” it said, “Master you’re being too shortsighted”.
I peeped inside, it was weird very,
Because ‘that someone’ has done forgery.
Don’t know if it was reality or illusion,
Some tiny creature made its nest on my tree of reclusion.
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