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Can you tell me how Abraham
His many sons bore? Can you tell me the events That led to a war? Recite now the Presidents From your memory. You don't know all about Pierce; How can this be? "Open your textbooks to Chapter One hundred four." My isn't this class Just such a bore? Yesterday we were on Page twenty-four! Now it is time for Us to learn analogies. This is a quiz That you can fail with ease. The literature part, It's no problem, But to the others my Society is a goblin. So why can't I get a good Grade in that room? Could it be the teacher Rides on a broom? Nonsense! She is just All too nice. Is not her name the Great Misses Tice? Conclusion: It's that Campbell fellow; He's always behind And never mellow. --Class200288
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