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He stood tall, Long misunderstood; no thought at all of sentiment or brotherhood He was a hero, you see He bore no pain at all, or thought so thee And at the chime of a clock He jumped off the dock And bore no pain again. He saved you from drowning But you didn't save him For not your thought would have thought that there was pain boring, in him.
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Feb 22, 2025
Feb 22, 2025 at 11:57 AM UTC
Misunderstood
He stood tall, Long misunderstood; no thought at all of sentiment or brotherhood He was a hero, you see He bore no pain at all, or thought so thee And at the chime of a clock He jumped off the dock And bore no pain again. He saved you from drowning But you didn't save him For not your thought would have thought that there was pain boring, in him.
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Feb 22, 2025
Feb 22, 2025 at 11:57 AM UTC
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