On Guard

You must be on guard, you see

For life sometimes attacks, viciously

And, once you decide to stand your ground

It finds a way to sneak around

A sucker punch, a nudge, a push

And worst of all, an ambush

But no need to be angry, scared or paranoid

Don't get upset or be annoyed

Just pay attention to what unfolds

Use your mother's wit and what

your daddy showed

T.C

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