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Boys | ||
We're invaded by the boys With their books, and games, and toys. Laughing at the things they see, Filled to brim with boyish glee. Sometimes boys will have a fight, Each one claiming he is right. They are charged with energy That is to the nth degree, Save when television's trance Keeps them sitting on their pants. 'Tis a joy to have them here, Bringing us a dose of cheer. | ||
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