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The Sperm That Came Second
You swam a splendid race, my lad,
as fast as any fish!
The gun went Bang! and out you sprang
and gave your tail a swish,
then moving swiftly, up you went,
the leader of the pack.
You led the field, you did not yield,
and never once looked back
as single-minded on you sped
just like a flying dart,
with swishing tail, you would not fail
to enter that egg's heart;
but tragedy, alas it came,
as it is wont to do,
you banged your head against that egg –
a sperm had beaten you!
A mournful tear rolled down your face,
the saddest sight to see,
but had you won, not been undone,
I wonder who I'd be.
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