I am a question in disguise.
A taunting phrase
turned red herring, am I.
You’ll groan at me
while you roll your eyes.
So, I query you, dear: what am I?
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Today’s prompt from http://www.napowrimo.net is to write a riddle, in keeping with the mystery of 13. Not suffering from triskaidekaphobia, I offer this, with my tongue FIRMLY in cheek. 😉
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