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From the Sciences I Pulled Out

From the science I finally pulled out, After my homework unleashed a shout: An All-Times The Strangest Graph; To our Physics Teacher, “Perfect Chaff…” And it made the poor gentleman weep; Awkwardly try something like a laugh, His skin beginning to creep; Tried though he to make it cowhide tough… For a whole week, a graph was a secret But later alerted the A solemn Staff For being humorless evidence quite concrete I had a target mi, by greater half.

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