In trefology, what was eft is now newt

t r e f o l o g y

I was never very good at practical jokes.

Often-times, after ringing the doorbell,

I would forget to run away.

And when the door opened,

I would just be standing there,

snickering into my hand,

like some kind of no good at doorbell-ditch kid

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