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Mar 2014
The meanest trick I ever knew
Was one I know you never do.
I saw a goop Once try o  it,
And there was nothing funny to it.
He pulled. Chair from under me
As I was sitting on; but he
Was sent to bed, and rightly, too.
It was a horrid thing to do!
Written by
Iraira Cedillo
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