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We have our ups and downs eventho we can be real clowns. Hide a tear behind a smile & we'll find out. Wherever one of us goes we're all down. Ride or die till the end we won't frown. People might think we're crazy, but we just do what we're allowed. Don't mess with one of us or you'll get the whole gown. Boys can't mess with us cus we own the crown.
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