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In a Hurry

Hilary was in a killing hurry, Not wanting to miss a math class, In her growing worry Shattered a glass! Now, she must favor curry With two stalwarts Who wouldn’t let this pass: Humiliation-loving Harry Who sat his offenders on time-consuming grass And pain-inflicting twin Larry Who could crush a not too mischievous lass. You take it, then, One never knows when One is likely to a journey in a killing hurry Tidy up before does a rickety lorry.

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