Once upon a time there was a tiny little girl, a tiny little girl with a tiny little curl.
Dancing and prancing in a tiny little whirl, this tiny little girl wore tiny little pearls.
Dressed to impress, the impression that she gave was success nothing less, with attitude and brains.
Attending school in a forehead crease knowledge gave belief that her tinyness would cease,
"Please, please, please,
make me giant size, make me bigger than 700 apples high!"
But at that moment, fate decreed students solve a problem of 200 times three.
"600!" she cried, but it was too late. Dead by thinking, by thought, concentration not hate.
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