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Stark I am hard I am a rock I have a wall To hold out and block I must guard my wall Day in and day out I must use all my Strength To keep them out Only pain will come If I let them in They will take me over And then they will win So I must guard my wall With all my might No matter how hard they try I’ll never give up this fight I will not stop I will not cease I won’t stop to rest Until there is peace I am hard I am a stone I have no feelings I am just a clone You can batter me With your verbal abuse But I will stand strong I won't shake loose I will be tough My head up high I won’t look away I will not cry So beat me hard With all your power I will stand and face you I shall not cower So pound away With all your hate and despise I will stand strong Until I meet my demise
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