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Knock Knock

I'll put suit on dress up good

Behave all nice n that

Make not myself look like a prat

Put on smile as expected

Worry not you won't be corrected

Do the duties

Put on good show

The cracks do they begin to show

This sane being comes at a price

The other dude knocks and knocks louder

Wants something sane boy can't speak

LET ME OUT

Knock knock knock

Go away

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

I'm losing hope I think he'll win

Maybe just once,

I'll let him for a spin

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