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We come to learn the things, for which you have concerns;

We're here to seek the lives we dare not speak;

There is a thing called life, things that don't resolve around one night;

There's a quiz tomrrow, oh how my life is filled with sorrow;

We live and we learn, the things which you have concerns;

To be the best, we must take the test, but what about our rest;

The things we love to do best,;

We come to learn the things which you have concerns;

Show us the way, therefore one day we can be great;

For we come to learn the things which you have concerns

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