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3 Hurdles When the gods watch a race They watch out for its pace. They sit down for some races And for some, they’re bound to sit up. How their bliss blows up When they must sit up. So, there’s no race The gods look forward to Like a race with hurdles. The swifter the hurdles The sweeter the victories, Which even they, the gods Cheer the victor up. ...

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