AN ADMIRABLE CRIRCHTON
No man work are pure
I work a labour of hercules,
To be call that namE
For alot of sleepless night marry lamb
For are never kicked down the ladder,
No no i refuse to go the land of nod
Alot of freind come together to speak the language
I dont think about lares and peneties
I want to be above head above head
Up with the lark i think of this
In afternoon are rest on laurels
Yes! they now started there own journey
For this a new lease of life
For i work hard to be call that name
For i work hard to be fast and furious in my....
For i have two leg feet in all things
A lengend in my own lifetime
For am not a man of leisure
For i dont want the answer to be lemon
Have an ear God and heip me out
Till we see the outcome of it.....
For i work hard to be call that name
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