Timmy Quits First Grade

Kids think school is really neat.

It’s all the crayons you can eat

And lots of friends to boss around

‘Til you weigh more than fifty pounds.

After that school isn’t great.

You’re teased for all the crayons you ate

By bigger kids with smaller brains

And many fewer choochoo trains.

If school stuck to its “pre” version

It would enhance student immersion.

Alas, they think we have to learn

And that’s why I will not return.

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