( ya'll may be getting tired of these ramblings from under the troll bridge, I promise this is the last one for awhile) 
Once a lady was walking along the shore
on a path she had taking times before
by luck she spied a bottle in the scrub
she was drawn to reach and give it a rub
to her surprise it let out a swoosh and roar
There appeared a very odd looking fellow
with a voice far from sweet and mellow
from his curly shoes and funny beanie
she just knew he was a green genie
with skin of green and eyes of yellow
she was hoping to get wishes three
he said that's someone else not me
I can't tell you what you don't know
can't take you where you won't go
but can give you something for free
this I offer you, I will be your friend
one which there's no need to pretend
I can't promise I will always be nice
and no guarantee with any advice
and sometimes might even offend
Upon your face I might put a smile
or make you stop and think awhile
no other magic can I do for you
but these things I tell you true
and I will be here mile after mile
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