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// 08 - I Have an Urge to Sing You a Song [2020.11] 
// Story: Bad Dragon's Short Stories 
// by Bad Dragon 
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Oh, fellow ponies, heed my word



Before your brain becomes disturbed



Tentabus named Muse is on the loose



By hearing a song, you’re in its noose



I have already succumbed to this effect



But you can still escape its magical dialect



Ponies don’t sing, we never did



If you hear a song you’re in its grid



The songs are memes, they propagate



They hijack your brain to variate



You’re not a victim, you’re the cause



By singing you become its jaws



If this threat is not contained



A delirium for ponykind will be ordained



Ponies will randomly burst into a song



Without suspecting something’s wrong



It’s too late for me, I’ve heard too much



But you can still escape its clutch



Run away if you hear a pony sing



Or else Muse will catch you in its string



This letter is the last act of my occupation



Before forcing myself into self-isolation



Don’t look for me ever



Yours Clover the Clever