OK, so the tortoise won the race
Slow and ponderous, plodding along
But let me tell you
The hare
Flying through the underbrush
Stopping here, resting there
Having a brew with his mates
May have been a loser
But he sure had a lot more
Fun.
~ Laurence Overmire
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