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A Fast Boy.

A fast boy,

Would make his mother proud always.

At school,

And at every running competition,

He used to come first.

Once he came second and felt very bad,

But his mother hugged him and,

Said-“You are the best”.

That cheered him a lot,

And when the judges checked the timer,

They found that the boy wasn’t second but,

He had come first.

It was a technical error which lead to him,

Coming second.

That day the boy was truly happy.

Adios!

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