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Race Ends In a Shock

The ocelot wound up the clock It was the fastest now on our block The minute hand ran, not a walk I learned this from a magic beanstalk ‘Twas announced also by barnyard cock The one who lived south of Little Rock Sheep all around did flock Terrific place for a savvy pickpock Wearing a dress with a special smock She stole everything from the sheep, a walk… Clock entered the field with a loud tick tock New race was announced with streak of chalk I was there also, wearing a frilly frock Clock took off at the sound of a Glock Diary took off next, waving her lock Door joined the race without a knock They ran toward town of Woodstock Clock lost a pound and a red sock Door won the race which was a shock At the finish line we all did flock.

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Date: 10/9/2021 9:15:00 AM
At the end of the race, they played a recording of Bach, then dined on stir-fry from Clock's wok!
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