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¨¨¨¨«\*%£@ The Animals That We Fight To Keep Away, @£%*\«¨¨¨¨
¨,«\*%£@@# For They Speak To Us To Join Them In #@@£%*\«,¨
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¨,«\*%£@@# Than The Next. We Learn To Cook For Him #@@£%*\«,¨
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¨,«\*%£@@# Are Glad, For The Flowers Are Beautiful #@@£%*\«,¨
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¨¨¨¨¨¨,\*£ Father Comes Home He Is Angry And Cuts £*\,¨¨¨¨¨¨
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¨,«\*%£@@@ Beautiful! We Wait Just Until Father @@@£%*\«,¨
¨,«\*%£@## Comes Home And Until Then We Enjoy ##@£%*\«,¨
¨,«\*%£@@# Them. Sometimes An Animal Will Sneak In #@@£%*\«,¨
¨,«\*%£@@@ But We Always Shoo Them Out. With Fresh @@@£%*\«,¨
¨,«\*%£@@# Cut Flowers Thrown Right Outside The #@@£%*\«,¨
¨,«\*%£@@# House He Suspects And Resents Our #@@£%*\«,¨
¨,«\*£@@## Inaction. But He Doesn'T Have The ##@@£*\«,¨
¨¨¨¨¨,\*£@ Energy To Scold Us. He Weakens Quickly. @£*\,¨¨¨¨¨
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¨,«\*%£@@@ Even In The Morning And Must @@@£%*\«,¨
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