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Here’s a man, a sweet man, coming my way.
Hello, Hi. You there, can you give me a hand?
Not that I want you to come in or stay.
Not that I want you to come onto my land
And boss me around. Here, hold this tray
While I figure out if I can even stand
Having someone else around. Better to delay
The chatter and keep everyone banned
While I imagine what to do, what to say
When a man comes through. and not as planned.
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