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The Squeaky Wheel There was a squeaky little wheel On the train that moved in place Other wheels clicked spokes and sighed, Yet he showed not a bit of grace. He shimmied and creaked, whined and bemoaned the others watched carefully as their duty they droned. He quite often received attention and grease. Oil was poured liberally The conductor toiled to appease. If a little squeak was rewarded with such abundant care What notice would more bring while others worked without fanfare? So he murmured and wobbled, groaned and abased The others watched bemused as he was finally........ replaced |
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