When the boy was playing with a ball
He heighed up the up the ball very tall
And tried to catch the ball
And it fell on his hands.He was hurt.
It was a major role
And tried to call
The docters were busy
And the boy was lazy
Because he was not calling his mother and crying
But he was shying
To call any one.
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