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Boundaries
It壮 important to know where you want to go, To keep a tight reign on your life, For you need to cut out, without a doubt, All those things you cannot fix. So I知 building a fence for my defense, Around myself, my house, and my wife, And I値l build it high, higher than the sky, And reinforce it with mortar and bricks. They said it in class, if I wanted to pass, They hounded me till I would break; You値l make a mistake, if you do not take, Our advice and build you a fence, So with hat in my hand, I stood like a man, And with paper a list I started to make, But I値l tell you now, I don稚 know how, So this activity is really just a pretense. Soon they forgot, so making a list I知 not, And now this duty I can shake, Then go back to my way, where I have the say, And where there痴 a lot less strife, I知 really quite nice, I have little vice, So please don稚 think I知 a snake, And on the whole, I知 a peaceful soul, Kept on the strait path by my wife.
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