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I don’t think they can hear me when;

I say, I ponder through the protocol,

I strive to abide to the standards set,

Though it’s though is still foster for my,

Freedom.

Lock me down, stage me up and make me

Your prior pet, lest we share a handy hand shake.

As long as I am here, you are near and he is up there,

We will keep the lock shup up, to let it go.

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