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By Gaggy

All his life he's known such hate,
But murder's not his only trait.
Down where only Harley goes,
Down past where the evil flows,
There lies a love, a hidden care,
A longing that's just resting there.
Only one girl has the key,
Doc Quinn her's name, but poor Harley,
Punched and kicked and beaten down,
Hang in there, Harls! He'll come around.