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A Bad Turnover
Timid Timmy told the truth Howard really paid no mood, how rude Timmy became prude, started to brood newer schemes to fool, everyone who showed
Playful he came with a balloon, filled with water he threw on his rival at school, it made Howard mad making Timmy sad,
At came Howard with a stool, and whammed it at Timmy's jewels and then it struck one, there was a rush of screams followed by a silent hush
Timmy felt the blow, and came to a scream from his soul, he said, Howard, you’re so cruel, holding his scattered jewels — poor whimpering fool






