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I am amused and wonder why we need six strong men when we die. Some even specify with pen the ones to be their six strong men. We don’t need men when our lives end and to the grave, our weepers wend. Far better to have six befriend when life is tough and cares attend. So please my friends choose wise your six who are trusty, and strong as bricks. A servant true be ready too to help those who reach out to you.

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