Lucy’s Nervous Run
Lucy's running nerves made her stew
Race time, her legs stuck like thick glue
When would be her time
Now a hard stool crime
Why did she always have to poo!
He watched as she got stuck and fell
What an awful cheesy feet smell
I may lose my town's crown
My kid is such a clown
The goo is hiding her slug shell!
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