Her Winning Ways and Wings
She read for a certain qualification
But drifted to another jurisdiction
As if her old mind were razor-sharp
On her exceptionality they didn't harp
Merely dwelt on how she was saucy!
Yet they were absconders from justice
She excelled to the chagrin of loathers
And flew higher like she had feathers
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