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Talking to me why bother? I’ve gotten this far without my father Hurt, Pain, Sorrow, and Agony Not much more can really sadden me Those people are only saying rude jokes but,
Amongst the darkness of the world, Poverty and the poor, Children of very young mothers, Abandoned children of fathers, Deaths of loved ones that come and go, Even abortion agreed upon by scared young girls,
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