I'm a sensitive wimp who wore a suit of armor every day so I could pretend to be sturdy and strong. But my armor was made of humor and smiles, not hardened steel; it never was strong enough to keep my fragile heart safe. But on the day Sam the Tin Man received this gift from someone dear to him, he acquired an extra layer of plate.
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