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Merry, merry, O’ my cherry

When you have a broken feather

Sky looks larger than it really

Looms above you stretching farther

Trying cast you further swamping

Stop not flying, keep on trying

Every yard you fly will matter

Bringing destiny closer sooner

There will always be some rivals

Tossing stones thy way ever

Baffled not by any evil

Leave behind odds of surrender

Surely you will meet the devil

Fear not, strike him back with dagger

Courage, boldness always prevail

When your enemies try to slander

Never, ever let them revel

God will always leave them meeker

When they try to mash you harder

Not so easy, neither cheesy

Life is somber if you wonder

Kill your woes and deeply bury

Merry, merry,  O’ my cherry

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