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If you can't beat them, laugh at them.The world is full, Of good and bad, Joy and happiness, And misery so sad, When all is hale, We're so glad, When woe prevails, Grief is ironclad. Old and worn, Seems to creak, Smiles can’t hide, How hoary and weak, Agony pounding, Inducing shrieks, Time passes slowly, The future is bleak.They did not want, To take this course,With every movement, It would force, Pain and anguish, Their voice was hoarse, Steps must be taken...