I look to my left, and see something painful
The idea it's something undone is awful
Next to me on the table, sits a cube of Rubic
Not finished, makes me become a lunatic
Family notices thinking "What's up with him"
I cannot explain this embarrassing sin
My sister picks up the cube, I hear the slots fit
She places it down, I'm ok now, she's cracked it
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