HT

Once upon a time, in a land far away, There lived a little letter, HT was its name. With a tall and a short, it was quite unique, A capital and lowercase, a duo so chic. HT loved to dance, and it loved to sing, It would twirl and whirl, and make the letters swing. With a high and a low, it brought joy to all, HT was the life of the alphabet ball. Sometimes HT would stand so tall and proud, Reaching for the sky, above the alphabet crowd. Other times it would shrink, feeling quite small, But HT knew, in its heart, it was special overall. HT could be a hero, helping words take flight, As uppercase, it stood strong, shining so bright. And as lowercase, it added a touch of grace, Making words flow smoothly, at a steady pace. So remember, dear children, when you see HT, It's not just a letter, it's a magical key. With a tall and a short, it brings balance and glee, HT, Ht, hT, or ht, a letter for you and me. Random page: PF-2545920