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Repositioning under a woolen quilt
You build up your power
Your violet sparks crackle when spilt
Causing me to glower
Your fractal branches dance
And surprise me with a shock
That makes me jump out of my pants
And yell out with a squawk
Your electrons shift around me
But I know not their plan
They sting me like a bee
Then say they’re my biggest fan
Your personality is electrifying
It makes my hairs stand on end
But I would be lying
If I said I liked this trend
So don’t be offended if I need to bolt
I’m just tired of receiving your jolt
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