Friendship is magic, I heard them announce.
Sneering and cynical, ready to pounce,
Grabbed me a place at the head of the line.
Caught it on YouTube and thought it was fine,
Confirming the need for some recounts.
Want to ignore it, but evidence mounts.
Outrage deserts me: I can't even flounce!
Somehow it haunts me, all soft and benign:
Friendship is magic!
Lately I've noticed I walk with a bounce.
Compliments flow from my mouth by the ounce.
Haven't used "asshole" in ages, or "swine,"
Haven't told people to drink turpentine.
Instead, it's upwelling from deep founts:
Friendship is Magic!
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