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Tuesday, January 1, 2008
why wouldn't my parents love me or yours love you?
we was hurted so bad
as lass and lad
Oh mum Oh dad
help us not feel worthless and unworthy
wouldn't that have been a worthwhile gig for them to take
instead of swigging on that dam ole rum cake?
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