A classmate once said to me
So I looked at him and told him
That he would soon see.
I took my boogered finger
Green snot smeared and all
And chased him out of the classroom
Until he hid in a stall.
When I walked back into the classroom
Everybody stared at me
For the booger on my finger
Had now transferred to my knee.
And at this very moment
A thought flew through my mind
And sooner I grew confident
That I'm a special kind.
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