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I love to pet dogs, With their hairy paws, Stick bone or ball, They love in their jaws.   Have been at our side, For thousand of years, Accompanying tears,
We debate back and forth, Not caring who it is That who we are debating for, We go to our homes We sleep peacefully Immature, Absentminded, Useless. The real ones are light years away
Soldier Courageous, Patriotic Protecting, Saving, Providing Our country's backbone Army
It is times like this when men we see, Our fragile broken destinies. When through false strength and proud façade, Appears the pea beneath the pod. It’s times like these as men we know,
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