As I Was Going Up Punch Card Hill, Feeling Worse And Worser, There I Met A C.

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As I was going up Punch Card Hill,
Feeling worse and worser,
There I met a C.R.T.
And it drop't me a cursor.

C.R.T., C.R.T.,
Phosphors light on you!
If I had fifty hours a day
I'd spend them all at you.

-- Uncle Colonel's Cursory Rhymes

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