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Because of the mark on my forehead
Made by the Good Witch of the North
The wicked witch couldnt harm me
This made her very angry
The Norths kiss
But listen to what I have done to your friend
Beware
Im just a common man
Youre more than that, youre a humbug
How do you feel now
Why do you seek me
Where are you