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Never take a life,
nor dishonor your wife. Please, don't run with a knife. Don't point with a gun, and never condemn your son. Because, when all's said and done, he's the one carrying that name along. Love your sister, be wary of her mister, every ad is sinister. Deal with only the wise, and when you surmise, look them in the eyes. And do no wrong. Well, that's pretty vague. Don't break another's egg, don't spread the plague. Don't hurt another, never steal or smother, always look out for your brother. Don't forget to sing your favorite song. Feel with the mind, watch the time for it goes faster than mine. First is your family then your weekly homily. Always teach in simile. Yeah, love your life. Love it more than anything, more than your favorite thing, more than the angels with wings. Travel all over the place but do it with pace and everlasting grace. Travel before you get a wife. Hahahah. Life is a wonder that we must ponder-- especially when somber. Move along with your wife; and when you're wrong, your life I'd rather run with a bong than a knife. Love life like you should love your neighbor.
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