Lower Your Defense's
Resistance is futileOne can be a scrooge
For only so long
Before someone gets to you
Even old Ebenezer came around
It took some doing
It might with you
But maybe not
Especially if there's
A little person nearby
No, not a dwarf
A child, about so high
With big green eyes
Blonde hair, aged eleven years
Who is a bit like you
Mischevious and incorrigible
Someone who makes you
Both mad and full of joy
All at the same time
With one of those around
You can be stubborn and grumpy
For only so long
She'll have you twisted around
Her pinky finger so fast
You won't know what hit you
Nor be able to shut her out
You'll have no choice
But to be a much happier
More lovable person
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