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All I had to say, was: “You’re just like my father.” To, which, They’d retort—“Oh, NO, we’re not like that”. But that was only after some research, into, which, Came the retort. I, once, wrote, **** THIS” On a test. But it was a trick, to which, Showed the historical tests For aliens to come into the US. So, teachers, teachers, everywhere, Remember the girl who wrote **** THIS” on a test. ©2026Ellen Finn
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Jan 29
Jan 29, 2026 at 6:38 PM UTC
The Retort
All I had to say, was: “You’re just like my father.” To, which, They’d retort—“Oh, NO, we’re not like that”. But that was only after some research, into, which, Came the retort. I, once, wrote, **** THIS” On a test. But it was a trick, to which, Showed the historical tests For aliens to come into the US. So, teachers, teachers, everywhere, Remember the girl who wrote **** THIS” on a test. ©2026Ellen Finn
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