Discombobulate

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Oh! My days! What was that blasted phrase!

Oh, damnation! Dagnabbit incantation!

Must've spilled a little grog on my magic tomes' pages.


Hell's teeth! Curse my mispronounced sorcery.

The result? An enchanted travesty.


The hex, meant to plunder my rival of rest. Just a few days.

Instead, a discombobulated rabbit, he became.

A summons from the wizard's guild. My punishment awaits.

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A/N: Another lighter themed poem.

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