He's sneaky, Mr. Negative. He creeps up on me, and Ohh Boy, does he catch me in his grasp. He's strong, Mr. Negative. That guy can hold onto me for days, and getting free would be equal in comparrison to a fly freeing itself from the hold of a venus fly-trap. You've met him, as have I. He's held you in the same hands that hold me. He wouldn't let you go, either, I'm sure of it..
How did you get out? Did your friend pull you free? Perhaps you laughed so much, the shaking of your chest tickled his palm, forcing him to free you. Maybe you're stronger than he is. Ohh I sure hope you are. 'Cause I'm telling you... that Mr. Negative, he's one strong fella. One sneaky, strong fella...
How right you are.Very well put. When he tries to get ahold on me I try to laugh and then laugh some more. That's the one thing Mr negative hates the most I think Laughter- the best medicine. Enjoy the rest of your day
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