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I feed on the E's and D's in algebra. 
I am no good speller.
In geography F's are my breakfast, in English I never seem to understand when to use "their"and "there".

I fail, fumbled and falled, fortunately I never forget what my aims are. 

I leap, I crawl, land on my back whenever I fall. If I can look up I can get up but won't slack up. 

I may feel a thousand times, but I will forever shine.
With the sun I rise, who said there will be no night? 

They kill me with their eyes and the gossip, "he's slow!"

I may not to read fluently,
I may not be as fast as you are,
I may lack speed but slugs were made with tenacity that's what I want.