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That day has arrived
 The one I thought will never come
 Oh! Not for him at list
 For he’s the greater one of all,
 Oh! The black dark cloud fell

I used to sit outside the house,
 The one I used to call a home,
 With the man who made it whole
 And talk about the tricks of life,

“My child” he often said
“Life is not a rocking chair,
 If you want to make it big in life
 Climb the rocks it throws at you
 That way you’ll bit the ousts”
Yes I miss the good old days,
 But today that same old chair
 Gives me nothing but lonely dreams,

The big day arrived
 For me to call it quits
 And start to form a list,
 Of thing I’ll do onwards,
 From sowing scats to learning quads
 That way holly troops will fall
 And I’ll be pointed to a direction.

That crazy day perched
 When every one’s head is pink
 And every one is soon to Greek
 Unless you give your self a check
 And try to find a decent job.

That final date landed
 For those who plaid the game of life
 For life is now, tomorrow gone
 And then you’ll have to leave behind
 The ones you love and work undone
 But then you know you plaid your part.

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