I was sitting in science
When the bullies had neared
They teased me and mocked me
Until with anger I seared
How I hated those bullies
They annoyed me so much
Til I was coiled with rage
I could burst with a touch
I eventually worked out
With a smug certainty
That ignoring the bullies
Was the undying key
They couldn’t tease me
If I wouldn’t be teased
This is the way to stop the bullies
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