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Here they come, all happy, not sad
As a matter of fact, I'm really glad
But, we've got work to do, no smiles here
Never, never, show your fear
Never show them how you feel
You must be hard, no big deal
Keep your distance, at arms length
Don't get close, you'll loose your strength
Don't let them get close it leads to sorrow
Then sorrow goes on and on after tomorrow
You must be hard,
Keep your guard
Don't let them close
They'll hurt you most
Casey HM3
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